Sweetie Pie Turner, MomGoth’s mom’s cat, back online.
Mom and MomGoth got over being mad at me for running outside. In fact, MomGoth flipped over my scratching pad to give me a new surface. She even rubbed some catnip into it, so it looks like we’re friends again.
MomGoth walked up the road and met a new cat. He’s the brother of Annie, the friendly dog who lives up there. See if you can find him in this picture. His name is Ivan.
A friend of Mom’s gave her a poinsettia for Christmas. MomGoth went downstairs and brought up a stand for it. Since there were lots of shelves, she put the statue of my late brother, Ozzie, on it, and a rounded river rock painted to look like a fox. Mom has a bunch of stuffed critters, since MomGoth buys her one every time she (Mom) goes into the hospital. So they’re on there, too.
And don’t tell MomGoth to be sure I don’t eat the poinsettia leaves; I won’t even eat TUNA, I certainly don’t want to eat old dry leaves!
A WRITING PROMPT FOR ANIMALS: Are you jealous?