What greater gift than the love of a cat? - Charles Dickens
I loves my mum. I get treated so nice, lots of cuddles and such. No worries here. She lets me know when she leaves the house, telling me about when she will be back. I sleeps on top of her, or sometimes crawl under the covers with her.
We had a quiet weekend. Mum did her usual chores, readed a book. She didn't do much outside. Cold and windy and yes, a tiny bit of snow on Sunday morning. The weather guessers say it is supposed to get warmer this week.
Mum is going to have a long day today. Day hunting in the morning, then off to the library to interview people for the top job. Yeah, mum gets to do that.