tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2904551769624343498.post7025967971149722184..comments2012-04-03T06:56:02.933-07:00Comments on Room to Swing a 'Cat: With love all things are possible. Unless you're really stupid.Unknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2904551769624343498.post-3764771970112103212011-02-12T11:51:44.726-08:002011-02-12T11:51:44.726-08:00a cat beats a heating pad everytime!a cat beats a heating pad everytime!Katihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05645682203535768013noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2904551769624343498.post-46975776269267137192011-02-11T12:34:24.961-08:002011-02-11T12:34:24.961-08:00Kati..how DARE you do that to good wine? *gasp* Th...Kati..how DARE you do that to good wine? *gasp* The Boy is still recovering from his faint! <br /><br />You can always tell how cold it is in our house by the positions of the cats on the bed. The colder it is, the closer to the pillows they try to sleep. I guess it IS like the furnace guy said, "If you want to find the warmest spot in the house, look for the cat."Aunt Messyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07424781871244170075noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2904551769624343498.post-71762638519297112882011-02-10T16:46:50.849-08:002011-02-10T16:46:50.849-08:00Hey Messy, that one degree temp. seems pretty scar...Hey Messy, that one degree temp. seems pretty scary, and then there's that famous Chicago wind... brrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr<br /><br />Here, we have rain rain and more rain. We're beginning to wish for snow even though we usually get floods when it melts....<br /><br />Keep warm with your fuzzies and wine = best medicine (warm the wine with a few spices for the cold --or how about a cup of hot tea with rhum and honey?)Katihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05645682203535768013noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2904551769624343498.post-37333908253636530322011-02-10T16:43:10.547-08:002011-02-10T16:43:10.547-08:00Hey Schuyler you're back! Snow in North Carol...Hey Schuyler you're back! Snow in North Carolina! What's the hell going on? Did Santa lose his compass? I've heard from my friends in Atlanta that when there's snow, everyone rushes to buy all the foodstuff from the grocery stores and particularly all the booze in town -- you need to keep warm with one inche of the strange cold white stuff on the ground!<br /><br />Hey, menopause (the female kind, don't know much about the male kind, though I'm told it also comes with hot flashes...) aint so bad, some women practically don't get any symptoms, particularly those with a young lover full of vim and vigor where it counts. So I would advice that lucky lady to keep her lover boy, marry him, or whatever it takes....Katihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05645682203535768013noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2904551769624343498.post-69805076512538329222011-02-10T15:51:19.960-08:002011-02-10T15:51:19.960-08:00Ah 'Cat, you know me so well! I've got out...Ah 'Cat, you know me so well! I've got out the fuzzy jammies, there's a movie waiting to be watched and the red wine is open already. Because it's cold outside. Really, really cold. Your beloved spouse knows about this kind of weather. I just don't like the reminder. <br /><br />Message coming your way.Aunt Messyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07424781871244170075noreply@blogger.com