Spicy Cats

Do you know what Pumpkin Spice Latte is? Neither do I, but She had some this afternoon, and cannot stop talking about it. She was drinking this stuff when She went to see Smudge'sMom at the coffee place. I have a feeling there is going to be yearning for this spicy stuff all through the weekend. She had not seen Smudge'sMom in a lot of weeks, and it turns out there is a new kitty at Smudge's house. He got to see him today. Smudge confessed to me that he is not at all pleased with this new guy, but he would be in trouble if he harmed the newcomer.
Another good thing today, and kind of spicy, was that She talked to Her PoetryGirl on the phone. PoetryGirl lives very far away where there are mountains. Kasey and I have not ever seen a mountain, but She says they are beautiful. Her PoetryGirl sent Her a parcel, but it never showed up, so P.G. had to get the guys to send another box. It made her very chuffed to find out She was getting a parcel. She said She would be patient. Besides, She told me time goes so fast when you are old that it won't seem like a long time at all.
This was another nice day for us here, and I heard Her say there will be fish and chips tonight. I am dancing with joy. Kasey doesn't care. Ah-dyoo, amis.