Today was Palm Sunday here in Australia, which unfortunately didn't mean that anything was all that different around my house. When I used to live in Michigan and Daddy would go to a Palm Sunday church service, he would bring home the palm fronds for me and Gerald to chew on, or he'd turn them into a cat toy and tease with them. But I haven't touched a palm frond in ages, so today I had to content myself with watching birdies. And there were LOTS of them just outside my bay window since Daddy refilled the birdfeeder:
But of course, every time Daddy tried to take their picture, the birdies flew away. So I said, Stop scaring away my birdies, Daddy!It was pretty cloudy all morning with a bit of rain; but the sun did come out occasionally, and when it did, Daddy decided to spoil me and put my food on the stairwell so I could eat and sunbathe at the same time:
But the sun didn't last long, so when I was done, I went back downstairs and gave myself a mouth-lick and post-meal bath on the couch:
And that was my day. So much work for a fifteen year old kittycat!
3 comments:
Oscar, we think you had a wonderful day! Kitty TV, dinner on the stairs in the sunshine....It doesn't get much better than that. :-)
Oh eating in a sun beam sounds wonderful. We have never played with palm fronds but that sounds like fun, sorry you don't get to play with them now. ~AFSS
This looks like it was a very good Sunday, palms or no palms. Your Daddy is so well trained, putting your fuuds on the stairs for you.
Whicky
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