I spent Fifteen Minutes hauling recycling out of my sun porch on Wednesday for trash pickup on Thursday and Maggie decided to help:


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Last Friday my mother gave me an afghan that her grandmother (and our mutual namesake) had made. I was a bit surprised to see it as my great-grandmother died almost forty years ago. Apparently one of Mom's cousins had been storing it.

Maggie wasted no time giving her seal of approval to something with so much black fiber in it:


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Today was the annual Blessing of the Animals at the church. I decided to start Maggie off right and haul her in. I was more than a little apprehensive that she would *MROWR* during the service (in a very acoustically live space). As it turns out, she was the only cat to be blessed today, as Poor Brigid was with St. Francis and Julian made ( Read more... )

I have neglected my duty to my reading public (all dozen or so of you) to provide Squeeingly Cute pictures of Miss Maggie the Meezer.

Now that the camera cable issue has been resolved, I am happy to oblige again.

But first, a picture from the photo archives, especially apt since I have gotten back on the Flylady sink shining bus again:


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Maggie and I have been getting to know each other better since Maya's death. This weekend has provided a great opportunity for bonding (sometimes literally ... ow) as I have had a lot of unstructured time and felt like being a big slug ( Read more... )