Is that you Lena???

Ah Lena. Shakespeare called: a string of words do not maketh intelligent sentences.

I'll volunteer to be secretary. I just can't deal with her faux intellectualism- angst platform. It's like Duggar-ism in disguise.

I'm a model you know what I mean.

Nice cushions.

Berries collected from the Russian taiga by babushkas wearing jaunty hats of birch bark.

I bet Paula coughed up a large furball at that (cat and human Paulas).

Good for her! She probably enjoyed every single bite!

And a side of matzo balls.

I'll bring popcorn. This is going to be fun!!

It's a braw brich moon nich. Git yer kilt on fer fun!

Och noo, do ya ken whit ye be sayins.

My dad's side are clan Kennedy, me mam's side are Colquhouns. We usually pair a tartan skirt with a feminine, white frilly/ lacy blouse, a scarf in one of the colors in the tartan, black jacket, and black knee high boots.

All the beautimus has gone. Sob.

My cats also like to inspect my 'litter box'...

My cats like to sit on my knee while I sit on the pot, and only on the pot (never when I sit on the couch). Another mystery du chat.