Pizza Cats

As well you know, I really like pizza, and so do He and She. She had that information in mind when She and Rocky'sMom took one of Her bargain papers to lunch at a very Italian restaurant. This is what the pizza was like there. It had sauce and cheese, as usual, but it had every kind of thing on it that you can think of to put on a pizza. There was so much good stuff that She brought one home to have for our dinner tonight, and I am wondering if I can wait. The box is on the counter, and Kasey and I could work together to knock it down. The box would pop open and two cats could have a great time. I have a feeling, though, that would not be a good idea, since She really would be very sad, and I would feel terrible about that. Kasey wouldn't care, but She can live without pizza. On this pizza is green and red peppers, onions with purple outsides, olives, ham sausage, pepperoni, tomatoes and some green leaves that I don't know what they are. When She and Rocky'sMom go out for lunch, they mostly go to places where She has a paper for a discount, because R'sM insists on paying for everything. She is very lucky to have friends like that, but it really doesn't matter who pays, because it is good for Her to get out. That is the only reason I don't complain about Her leaving me here, wanting pets and snuggles. I know that She is really tired when She gets home, and drinks a big bunch of water. It is very hot outside. That's what it says on the news. I don't go outside, myself. Bwono Notty.