The Screechy Lady was going through her photos and realized that she forgot to post about Me, My Daddy, and the Birthday Balloon!
Demerits have been awarded.
When the Screechy Lady was last here to visit, her mate (a.k.a."Mr. Crazypants") sent her flowers for achieving
older than dirtness a respectably advanced age; and attached to the vase was a balloon.
My Daddy tried enticing me to play with the ribbon, but I was everso busy busy busy watching birds.
(note thrashing tail!)
But no sane Cat can ignore the Call of the Ribbon for long!
Hey! Where did it go?
My Daddy lured me out into the kitchen...
...and he let it go!
My eyes got as big as saucers, watching the balloon bob around. Kitties, I wasn't sure about that thing, floating around, menacing me with it's silent stare.
I decided to give it the cold shoulder and hope it went away.
So I spent a little time here: in the linen closet!
Is it gone yet?
XX Shadow XX