Message Cats

Since She doesn't go out very much, She has found a place where She can talk to all Her friends. She and I spend quite a lot of time reading messages and then sending messages. I have quite a lot to say to my friends, usually by way of their Moms and Dads. We wonder what all our friends are eating for lunch and dinner, and where they are visiting, and how cute they look.  Lots of pictures of my cousins are on there, and She and I look at them and chuckle, or say awwww. There are grandchildren that She hasn't seen in a long time, like Her OperaGirl and Her OzGirl and lots of Her other beloveds. If it weren't for these messages, I don't know what She would do. Probably just stay in bed. It really keeps your spirits up to know what shows and movies they are seeing. It makes it almost as if She sees them, too. If She had to write letters to all these busy people, it would take Her days and days. We can't wait that long to see who has a new boyfriend or girlfriend. And what about our friends who need to be cheered up? She and I know how to send hugs, and sometimes they need to hear a joke. She knows lots of silly jokes and snarky little stories. Those are mostly about the politics. If it weren't for our message people, we would both be too depressed to even fix dinner. Oh, we love our right-here friends, too, and She sees them whenever She can. but every day, after breakfast, we get on the computer and send and get messages. I hope we can keep doing this forever.
I asked Her what is for dinner, and She has not even thought about it. You can imagine how I don't like the sound of that.  I have given Her a message that She had better figure this out before too long. In case you wonder if Casey sends messages, you will not be surprised to know that Casey really doesn't care. Bone Swar, amies.