Time to HOP! Sunday is Selfie Hop day with Kitties Blue. You ought to join us – if you want to, click their badge above and go for it. We’ll see you there.
Mom realized yesterday when she grabbed her camera to take a couple of photos of me that almost ALL MY PHOTOS are the same. I’m either in the Granny Chair in the guest room, or on the floor with my belly up, or SOUND ASLEEP and she’s right! Of course the fact that I won’t sit still (usually) long enough for her to take my photo MIGHT be part of the reason…….but then there’s the fact that I do sleep a lot to be considered.
Here’s the photo she took of me yesterday – technically it’s not a selfie because I didn’t take it MYSELF but I’ve delegated the responsibility to my Mom so that counts!
See what I mean though? I must have shared a bazillion photos that look just like this with you……………From this chair I can see across the upstairs hall to Mom’s office where I can keep an eagle eye on her while she’s at her computer………..however, obviously right now my eagle eye (and the other one too) are CLOSED TIGHT while I sleep.
I know I’ve probably told you why we call that chair I’m in “THE GRANNY CHAIR” but I’ll tell you again anyway. The chair itself belonged to my Dad’s Mom and when she went to the Bridge Dad got it. The quilt on the back of the chair belonged to my Mom’s Mom and it was a wedding gift to her when she married my Mom’s Dad in 1947. Perfectly good name for that chair would be THE GRANNY CHAIR right?
P.S. Did you think I forgot to do a puzzle for you puzzlers? No I didn’t – I was saving it for last…..AND I’m not telling you who or what the puzzle is of. You’ll just have to GO FOR IT! Ready? Set? Go!
Since yesterday my parents
deserted me all morning were gone all morning to the Street Fair in town, today they promised to stay home and have a nice lazy day.
That means naps for ME, playing with ME, pampering ME, taking ME outside, giving ME treats…..it’s SAMday – not Sunday.
There will be:
And some couch-potato-ing:
And last but not least, I’ll be visiting the “Grandma Chair” in the guest room for a little of this:
So – you get the picture yes? While I’m doing this, my parents will be reading the SAMday paper, having SAMday breakfast together on the back deck, and reading.May you all have a similar kind of day…..of course since I won’t be there with you it can’t be a SAMday for you like it is here, but I’m sure you’ll have almost as much fun as if I was spending the day with you (tee hee).
What? Huh? Uhoh...I overslept didn't I?! It's this darn time change thing!
OK, OK, it’s embarrassing…..here I’m the one who mentioned the time change last night in my blog this past week and I’m the one who slept late this morning!!! My blog is late, my breakfast was late…..and on top of that, my internal alarm clock wasn’t working like it ALWAYS has these past twelve years. Usually (so says Mom), when the time changes twice a year I’m right on top of it. I actually start “training” my parents about a month before the change by getting Mom up earlier and earlier every morning until that spring day when instead of really being 5AM, it’s 6AM. Not this morning. I’m afraid my
old mature age is showing. I pretty much sleep all the time so if my humans were expecting ME to be in charge of the time changes this year they were WRONG. LOL So, here I am anyway, blogging an hour later than usual. Something tells me though that me and my family aren’t the only ones who struggled a little with this stupid “Spring Forward” thing this morning – right? Huh? Come on………..’fess up!! Well, this will be a short blog this morning because I’m WAY WAY WAY behind in my “things to do” today…..a whole hour off in fact……..gotta go rearrange my tissue pile and I’m still searching for that rubber chicken my Dad got me a few days ago. Somethings up with that I think – – – just because I chewed the feet and head off of it I think Dad “confiscated” the rest of it so I wouldn’t eat it. That’s probably for the best…..who knows WHAT that thing is made of anyway!!!!!!!! Happy “Spring Forward”………..Your LATE Pal, Sammy
Sunday means sleeping late....!
I didn’t MEAN to sleep late – honestly I didn’t……there’s something about Sunday mornings though….even my Mom and Dad overslept this morning so it wasn’t just ME. Even when Mom called me to breakfast I stayed put. Enjoying the quilt and thinking “breakfast can wait”…… On Sunday mornings, usually it’s Mom who’s up first. She does all her regular stuff: make coffee, put dishes away from the dishwasher, clean up whatever mess Dad made around his recliner the night before (tee hee), “flush” my toilet (well, you know what I mean!), AND give me breakfast. Then she bundles up (except in the summer of course) and treks down the 250 foot driveway to the bottom of the road and gets the Sunday paper. My parents don’t get a daily paper – just on Sunday. Then, before Dad gets himself up for the day, she and I “read” the paper together. Me on her legs on the recliner, and her going through her favorite bits of the newspaper (which most often is NOT the “news” parts – just the fun parts!). If Mom puts the radio on and it’s on the classical music station, I get all “drifty” and fall asleep. Isn’t that a NICE way to start a Sunday morning? Well, it is. Nice and quiet and peaceful. Then Daddy gets up and “quiet time” is over! 🙂 Hope you all have a QUIET Sunday wherever you are. Me? I might just go upstairs and hop up on Mom and Dad’s bed again…..
Kitty Hugs to All!!!!!!!
Huh? What'd you say Mom?
Mom and I had some cozy time (as usual) yesterday afternoon while we watched the snow coming down. Mom said it was “conversational snow”……not much to go on and on about but worth a “mention” !! It was funny though because it kept changing – – – sometime teeny tiny flakes you could barely see – then it changed to big, fat, juicy flakes – then a mixture of both – then all sleet. Couldn’t make up its’ mind!
It’s too dark to see outside yet this morning but I’m going to bet that when I CAN see out there, none of the snow stuck. It had been in the 50’s the past several days and think that made the ground and stuff too warm for snow to stick. (gee – I sound like a real weatherman huh??)
Yesterday about dinner time Dad made a big fire in the fireplace and since my tissue collection is on the rug in the middle of the room, I had a perfect spot to watch the fire from. We just spent the evening watching TV together and of course I grabbed some ZZZZ’s and it was the PERFECT day.
So what makes a perfect day for you??????
Your Pal Sammy