A Message From Caesar
It's Friday.
Saeed has informed me that it’s Friday, as if that is supposed to mean something to me. Anyway, he said it while giving me a carrot. That I can understand. Fridays, then, must be good-tasting, orange-colored, chilled-crunchy things. We deserve them. All of them, and much more. Here’s to Friday.
I often have several Fridays a day. I hope you do too. If not, uh, enjoy this one? I guess.
Caesar is right. Harry, my black cat, informed me today that it was an error on my part to have folded the cozy blanket I put over my lap to check email and such before working as he required it for comfort and warmth (the temperature has gone down considerably in view of the awful weather we've been having since yesterday). I corrected this error immediately and he proceeded to take his post-breakfast nap there for a good half hour.
Please also tell Caesar he's my favorite OH doggo.
Thank you! Happy Hippie Friday!
We all deserve a treat for making it through to the almost-end of another week : )