Maggie and Me
I went all out and bought Maggie three sparkly cat toys.
Can you say...impulse item?
Maggie is not much of a player.
But the balls were so colorful and how could a kitty cat just not love sparkly balls?
But she was not impressed.
Licking her behind was much more interesting.
She is a master at ignoring me.
And my sparkly little balls.
Come back, Maggie.
I miss homeschooling....
Oh kitty. You are so pretty.
Please come play with me.
I am her slave.
She is the master.
I can not please her.
Someone send me an adoring dog.
(the post above was written in Sept. 2009.
Maggie is still here. She mostly stays upstairs because she is terrified of Ginny.
Ginny is now the one who wishes, so desperately, to play with Maggie.
Maggie gets all the attention she desires and continues to play with my yarn and elastics (rubber bands) in the middle of the night. I look forward to winter when she drags the hats up the stairs and leaves them in the hallway. I wouldn't know she is ever here except for the oddball stuff she drags out and plays with.
I'm heading to school (back to school) in a bit to hear a motivational speaker at Katie's school. His name is Mike McCoy and he is a former Packer. Should be nice.
Tomorrow I will post about Dancing with the Stars.
I was totally NOT going to like it this year. Even said the 'hate' word...which my sister called me on.
But I watched it last night and I am charmed by many of the dancers!
So I'm in and I will tell you all about it tomorrow!
Have a wonderful day!