Today’s shirt.

Saturday sun bath.

Caturday timeline cleanse.

Since religion has been hijacked by those who cannot control themselves but wish to control others, happy chocolate breakfast day to you!

They apparently had a meeting this morning. I could be in trouble. (Note that their meeting was in person, not on Signal. Cats are smarter than people.)

Taking a break from the insanity and stupidity.

There are always ways to protest. (Is it over now Taylor zip up over it)

I’m not touching the coffee table!

Kitchen faucet is being replaced. Luke is supervising. From a safe distance.

She arrived! Happy! 🫶

Luke is living his best life.

There’s nothing quite like a sleeping kitten. (Yes, he’s just a kitten, 8 months old.)

Snowed a bit so carbs it is. Bagels are resting in the fridge to be cooked tomorrow. Fluffernutter cookies with tea.

Day 1,747 of yoga done. With no help from Luke!

Suddenly sad. Heard, via social media, that a friend suddenly passed away from depression and stress. I never actually met her but we “chatted” and had exchanged Christmas cards even though we lived in different countries. I will miss my friend. I’m sorry she thought she had to be strong.

Cats make social media better.

Lasagna has been built and ready for the oven. But first I absolutely must make blueberry muffins. This is my version of a quiet Sunday.

Does anyone else explain to their kitten that all the boxes and paper must be picked up so the robot vacuum can run?

Guess he’s not cleaning the kitchen.

I was feeling pretty good about my morning yoga until…

After 3 1/2 years Lorelai is discovering lap sitting.