No Ice That I Can Tell!
Besides, I knew I had to spend most of today on my client's books, so I didn't want to be fuzzy-headed!
The feline members of my family do not realize that when I have these workdays at home, they are the ones who REALLY reap the benefit of my association with my client. She is their vet.
I don't think they care. They'd be perfectly happy if they never had to see the vet again. lol
So I was amused to discover that The Meezer finally gave up on trying hard to sit on the computer and reorient my attention to her, and instead, went to curl up on the unmade bed...this is where I found her some hours later...
hmmm...who are you?
mmmmm.....whaddayawant?
Oh. Hi, Mommie
Rub belly, please?
I guess she forgave me, huh?
Now, it's back to holiday gift knitting and, of course, sewing.
But yesterday in advance of the storm, I made a scrumptious chicken "soup." No, really. I cooked. Of course, if you saw it, you'd argue the name for it. Most folks think it's stew. But I just like thick soup.
And garlic bread...and brownies.
(((Hugs)))
Stay Warm!
4 Comments:
Sounds yummy, that "stew." And glad you didn't encounter the ice!
Sounds yummy...when's dinner? :)
Oh that "soup" sounds delicious. That Meezer is such a pin-up gal. :)
Meezer you are LOOKING GOOD!!! We love belly rubs and head pats too....
Merry Christmas to you, your mom and all the gang!!
Mr. Cheddar and Ms. Mitz.
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