Sunday Cats

This is the second day of the weekend, and it is a day that makes me yawn. Sunday used to be Her favorite day, when She saw all of Her friends. Now She just mostly stays home and we do a bit of clean up and wait for the mystery that comes on TV at night. When She has something to do and someone to see, She practically bounces out of bed. On a day like today, She didn't get up in much of a hurry. The bed felt cozy, and if She didn't have a cat waiting for butter, She might be lying there yet. She has been bummed about what is in the papers and on the news programs. When She saw the front pages, She told us that it was kind of silly to pay for a paper that just gives Her a headache. She didn't really have a headache, you know. It is just an expression. She talks like that sometimes.
By the time She listened to Her Italian boys and played Her game, She was OK, and ready to do some organizing. She got an email from Mazie'sDad that they were enjoying their trip, and it reminded Her that She needs to send Mazie's birthday parcel tomorrow. Yes, it will be another one of those busy weeks. I prefer for Her to stay home, but She is so happy to see Her friends that I let Her go. TTYL, dudes.