Todays Goal will be…
To wake up before noon and go to AC Moores. I also want to go back to Micheals, as I have a gift certificate that I can use. I am thinking of getting some yarn…or a book that I would normally not buy. I am still trying to find a little plastic or glass box to put the rose from my dads funeral in. I have a large wooden box that I will be using from now on to put ’special’ things in, but If I put the rose in there without anything around it, I am afraid that it will get broken into a million little bits.
I also have to vacuum, which is always fun, as the motor on the thing is going and it is loud enough to wake the dead. Dishes are piled in the sink…I really should do that tonight. But Abby is playing and I would rather play with my kittens than do chores. What a dilemma, chores or playing with my fur-babies….not as difficult to decide as one might imagine. The kitties will get played with now and the chores can wait for sleeping kitty time later.
Abby is having a blast with her little mouse. Everytime I go to the pet store for anything I pick up 2 of the little $.99 mice. They usually disappear within hours of Abby finding them. I have discovered quite a few under my bed where she hides 
she is such a silly girl. The one that she is playing with has little beads or something in it, she is just having a blast. I really do think she is getting all the play that she should have had as a kitten, out now. It is great to see little Abby-girl so energetic, and playing without a care. (she was just watching whales on TV). Well, Socks wandered by, so now Abby has found his tail again. He is like a Daddy-lion, he lets her play with his tail, when he has had enough or she bites him, he turns and swats her, telling her that he has had enough. Abby adores Socks, though I think Socks would rather have Abby as a shadow all the time.
It is snowing here again, this time it is all lake effect snow… Which, unfortunately has brought me down a little. My Dad lived in western New York and they get alot of the lake effect snow…My dad would write to me alot about how much snow they were getting. I would always look at the map to see what was coming from his direction. Oh well…
I guess this is my cue to go to sleep, I am watching the “Most Extreme” on Animal Planet…unfortunately I have seen it about a million times (ok…maybe about 10 or so)
