Close Call Cats

Whew. When She woke up this morning, She felt kind of sick. Her tummy hurt and She didn't want any bread with the black berries in it. I was sorry for Her, but come on. That's where I get my butter every morning. I pestered Her until She got some plain butter out, warmed it up and gave me five fingers worth. She told Him She was afraid She was getting a cold or the flu. She didn't think She could keep their lunch date later. He told Her to go back to bed. She did that, and after awhile She woke back up and felt fine. She says She felt even better because She had a close call. He understood, but I don't.
There is a place They like to go, but it costs more than She likes to spend very often. Well, the place sent Her a paper that said They could get food for less money, because They had that anniversary last week. It is because the food place gives you a paper when you go there. You put your name and email, and tell them your anniversary and your birthday. He thought it was kind of silly to do that, but now He knows why it was a good idea. Guess what? He got another paper from the same place saying They could get a birthday dinner. As long as She feels so good, She thinks they should make another date. I bet that after all this excellent food three days in a row, a nice bowl of soup will taste especially good. TTFN