It is the wee hours of Monday Meowning.
I'm on my 2nd cup of coffee in my see thru fancy cup.
Etched glass and all.
Did not sleep well. Mr. Boatman snores.
Someone from the East Coast called around 6:30.
Thought I might as well make coffee and visit with the girls.
Each time I come downstairs, the cutest faces in the world greet me.
Wagging those tails and smiling. Yes, they really do.
My cats are waiting by the window for the birds to arrive.
They might already be there but are hidden within the darkness.
I've been thinking about a lot of things.
Yesterday was one of those days too.
I have to get my list for the day done.
I need to get my list for my life done too.
I'll let you know what it is when I do.
Til then, I hope you have a Grand Monday.
I love that word ... GRAND ... just gives such possibilities
Doesn't it ?



