Send Roses Next Time

So,

she actually thought 

this crummy vase full of flowers

would subdue me,

after weeks of being silenced

by

all

The Big Two Legged One's

schenangigans,

she tries to make up for it

with these flowers?

Well,

what would 

YOU

say to that?

Luckily, I currently have control

of the keyboard

and I'm trying very hard

to be witty.

But things in our part of the world

have getting kind of chilly

and lazy,

and much of the time

the best thing to do

is sleep.

But every now and then,

like the other night,

something exciting rolls in.

We had one

heck of a storm;

the BTLO

was outside,

in the wind

trying to light a fire

(a quest I was wholly in support

of

given that she had this gorgeous piece

of kuzu,

lamb,

my favorite meat,

and she was planning to slap it on 

those hot charcoals,

but instead --

change of plan:

the wind picked up,

the sky went dark,

and

everything started flying:

charcoal,

chair,

BTLO's beer.

We ended up eating

salmon, baked

but that wasn't so bad.

And yes, 

if you're wondering

about our friend Fluffy,

she's still here, still

thinking that Sunshine Award we received

was just for her.

I just realized something:

I haven't said 

a darned thing

that was witty.

Just being a kitty,
catching up
with her peeps
and distant
cat relatives.

Oh, look at this beautiful sky:

This was taken from our

second floor

balcony,

terrace

observation point --
she calls it a
porch;
I call it my
lookout point.

Kinda pretty, huh?

with love,
from
Pişi
and Squeak