Poetry Cats

Oh my, but She was chuffed about going on the Art visit with Smudge'sMom.  She was so excited when She told me about it that It did kind of mix me up. They got to the Art Museum just barely in time for their tea, while a lady explained lots of things about tea.  They ate cute little sandwiches and a berry covered in chocolate. Afterwards, there was a time to go around looking at everything, but She thought it was a good time to rest. She was tickled at all the new stuff there, and that Smudge'sMom could park in out f the rain, because it was kind of stormy. After that, they went to another museum where a bunch of artists and people who wrote stories, kind of like mine, had a show. She got to listen to people read their poems, while they looked at pictures to match the poems. Afterwards, there were interesting women to talk to, and one guy. She loved it.  I was so glad to see Her come home that I ignored Kate and got a bunch of snuggles. I stayed by Her when She went to sleep, and even gave Her a nice massage. It didn't seem to bother Kate at all. Mainly, She had a nice time going out to museums, and I had a nice time getting snuggles when She came home. He called it a win-win. I like the sound of that. Win-win.