Hey dearest furiends, how’ve ya’ been? Let me tell ya’, we’ve had one you know what of a week. We finally got our new fridge, but it was delivered by the Fedex man. Can you believe it? I’s gotta tell ya’, mommy was not impressed at all. She called the manager and said, “Who delivers a fridge to a property full of old people and cripples via Fedex?” Yep, she wasn’t happy. And she got even more unhappy when the manager left fur the day leaving us with a new fridge sitting in the middle of the floor right in front of the door. We couldn’t get to the door or close it. At one point I’s saw steam coming from mommy’s ears. Not a pretty sight.

 

 

 

 

 

 

          Yeah Raena, it’s the same look I’s get when I’s chew up something mommy says wasn’t mine. Or, unroll a brand new roll of toilet paper or paper towels. Or, jump on you when you’ve said enough. You’re right, it’s not pretty at all. It’s down right scary.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Oh Purrlease Zebby, you make it sound like mommy mistreats you or something.

 

 

 

 

 

          Nah Raena, I’s never said that, I’s just said I’s know that look. I’s see it every day.

 

 

 

 

 

Well Zeb, did it ever occur to you to maybe stop doing the things that cause mommy to look at you that way?

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

          Huh? Why on earth would I’s do that?

 

 

 

 

 

Well then, get used to seeing that look. Anyways, we also had power problems this week. While that’s not fun, I’s gotta tell ya’ something that was kind’a funny. See, every time the power went out, mommy was in the bathroom. Yep, every blackout occurred mid stream. And each time mommy screamed. And, as she would feel her way down the hall to the living room drawers around her ankles or rather one ankle, she would mumble, “Who takes their phone to the bathroom? Who walks around with a flashlight when the power’s on?” Well, we now have a lighter and a candle in the bathroom. ‘Course, I’s can see this ending in disaster when Zebby catches his whiskers on fire.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

          What’s that about my whiskers? What’re ya’ meowing about Raena?

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Nothing Zebby, nothing. Anyways, no matter what else is going on around us, we always stop and count our Blessings.  As always, we’re Blest to have each of you in our lives. We’re Blest to have a luvving mommy and a roof over our heads.

 

 

 

 

Could you stay mad at this face?

 

 

 

          I’s also wanted to say how Blest I’s am fur all the suppurrt I’s received from all of ya’ over the loss of my cojones. Apparently losing them is quite normal. And, I’s hear from my buddy Levi, that losing said cojones doesn’t have to change me at all. That being said, I’s gonna go link us up with the Kitties Blue fur Sunday Selfies.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

You do that Zebby. As fur the changin’, we’ll see about that. Anyways, as we do each week, we’d like to remind you to take a minute today and every day to Give Thanks fur the Blessings in your lives. Thanky thank you fur being Blessings in ours.

 

 

 

 

 

Till the next time………………………………………………………….Be Blest!!!

 

 

 

 

 

Luvs and Hugs and Kitty Kisses

 

 

 

RaenaBelle and Zebadee