Sweet Cats

Of course we are sweet cats. At least I am. The jury is still out on Kasey, but He loves her, so I guess He would think Kasey was sweet. Not everyone knows that cats cannot taste sweet. Cookie or cracker - it tastes the same to us. We CAN taste fish, however, and that nice sauce that comes on a pizza. But here is the news about the sweet: A while ago, one of Her beloved Eddie-people, Her PoetryGirl, sent Her a jar of honey with cinnamon in it. Oh, how She loved that honey. She especially liked it on Her peanut butter sandwiches. Finally, She ran out. He thought She was going to scrape the glass off the jar. Well She came here to the computer and put in the name on the jar, and found the exact place where Her PoetryGirl got the honey. It is supposed to taste better, because the bees live in the mountains. Anyway, She ordered more honey with cinnamon, and She is hoping it will come before She goes on Their boat ride. She saw things there that would make nice presents for some of Her grandchildren, so She is sure to go back to that computer-store again.
Tonight They have a movie about a cat to watch. I'll watch it with them, but I am sure I am a sweeter cat than the one in the movie. I'll tell you about that tomorrow.