My bud, Buddy

I've been having a great time with Buddy these last few days. He has a Winston Churchill face and a BIG purr. He is wide with stocky shoulders and has a pencil thin tail.
He stands on his brush and comb while I am getting his breakfast ready and won't eat until he has been to the 'spa'. He's pure white (love) and so am I when I leave.  I have added a lint and hair brush to my cat-bag because of this guy. He's a shedding machine. It is so important that a guy like Bud is brushed regularly because of the amount of hair that he sheds. If not on the brush it will be in his stomach eventually.

I always leave a magazine on the floor when I leave. I think he understands that it means I will return soon. When I do return,  he is lying on it.

Again, he wants to be brushed. We bonded instantly when I first met Buddy and providing a 'grooming service' has only strengthened our friendship. At the end of each visit I place a few treats in the corner of the window-sill that he always sits in. When I return, they are gone. That's Buddy, one of my kitty-clients  and I love this guy.

"Please Dear God, have my mom and dad call Deb to take care of me while they are away. I need that extra love and attention because I am just a little kitty.  

Thank you." 


There must be many prayers going up because I am as busy as a cat with a jingly ball.

The sun is beautiful today. My shamrock is dancing in the light.

Just the sight of a new bloom gives you hope for Spring to be here soon.

Isn't it gorgeous? 
The shamrock plant is one of the best known symbols of Ireland. I'm a bit Irish.....yes, I am.
Here is something else keeping US busy this last little while.

The retired-guy's friend, John, is off again travelling so we are looking after Helma for awhile. Now, I ask you...isn't she gorgeous?

She lives on an acre lot and spends her day guarding it. She's a magnificent dog.


I hope I get some free time tonight after visiting with Max, Ebony, Buddy & Helma. There are a half dozen brown bananas staring me in the face that needs to magically turn into yummy banana bread. 
Now, what's on the menu for dinner tonight, Audrey?
  "Tuna catserole with catsip, of course."


hugs, Deb