Pondering Cats

I learned that pondering does not have anything to do with a pond. It means thinking about stuff. Sort of like wondering, but with more information. He and She pondered about my behavior, and Kasey's. If you read my stories, you know that Kasey and I have been acting a little strangely, for us. Kasey is the most different, with her lap-sitting and her towel-sleeping. I believe that He and She have been pondering most of the time about our new habits. At least, She spend a lot of time pondering. Of course, She could be pondering about what He and She will do when every scrap of money is all gone. I know She feels kind of sad that She won't give Him any more money. She has money She saves for payments for things, and there is no way She will take a chance on that. But money is not an interesting topic. It tends to get Her tense, and it is a faithful cat that has to soothe Her and make Her feel chipper again. She ponders about when He will sell some of His flag displays, and He keeps working on selling some of His model airplane packages. Did you know He has a thousand of them? At least, She says. At the end of the day, She just says Oh, well, and we all start pondering again tomorrow. Since She is keeping Her money set aside, She will still enjoy Her lunches with Her beloveds, and appreciate Her strange-behaving cats. She does not have to ponder Her one solid rule: Always buy stuff that is on sale. Her friends don't mind that their birthday presents were bargains, and She is proud of Her choices. I am pondering the chicken that She got out of the freezer. It looks as if it has vegetables tucked inside of it. That looks fancy - but don't worry. She got it on sale. Toodles