Spring Is Coming

This past weekend was wonderfully warm. Mom kept trying to get us to come outside, but she should know by now that Mija and I just don't care for the out of doors, even if she's standing on the deck with the door open. So, she gave up, but she decided the house needed to be aired out, and she opened a window.

I hopped up onto the shelf and stuck my face in the warm breeze. WOW. You could smell a change in the weather. Mom didn't open the window far enough that I could be tempted to go out on the sill. I could just sit in the sunshine and the warm breeze.

After giving the air a lot of sniffs, I sat down to bask in the sunshine. Man was that nice. It's been so cold that I got kind of hot sitting here. Mom went into the living room to do some cross-stitch and I followed her, after a bit.

I decided that even with all the sunshine, sitting on the cat tree watching mom was the best place to be.

Hope spring is coming where you are.

Love,

Pilchard