My cat does not talk as respectfully to me as I do to her. - Colette
Mum took down the tree over the weekend, I am laying where the tree was sitting, checking out the empty space. All of the Christmouse stuff is put away with the exception of one snow person who gets to stay out until the snow is all gone for the season. You can see the little guy on top of the moving picture box in the background. I was watching mum work on her crow-shay.
You can see the big plastic bottle that she found that she can put the yarn inside, that way I don't get to put the bitey on the yarn. Darn!
Mum zoomed in to show the little guy and ME as well, from the same picture.
But we watched the feetsball games this weekend. I sat on the purr pad on the coffee table and watched with mum. This was the firsted game on Saturday.
FeetsBall Report - Playoff Edition
The Colts - Lost, there goes mum's wish of a Manning versus Manning Stouper Bowl.
Cardinals, Chargers, Ravens and Eagles won. A good weekend if you had a nickname of a fevver!
Did your team win?
We had lots of fevvers in our yard on Caturday! Like they were having a nice luncheon party to cellybrate the new year. Mum had to go out to refill the feeders as they ate so much. Even a few evil squirrels out mooching the spilled seed.
We got our copy of the CB calendar over the weekend and mum was checking it out looking for my picture. January usually includes all of the kitties pictures and mum couldn't find me. She found me on two other months, May and December of my wonderful winking picture.
Mum finally found my picture on January, I am right where the company put the hole so you can hang the picture up! So I have a hole in my head! Max is sitting next to me, laughing!