Happy Birthday, Puffy!

We haven't been bloggin' much lately 'cuz Mom an' her thumbs have been ... ahem ... otherwise occupied. Yep, she's been sittin' on her thumbs afterschool attending some continuing education seminars under the auspices of the San Diego County Office of Education. Now ... if she were a brand-new an' freshly outta the box baby teacher, the seminars might be useful 'cuz she wouldn't have oodles of experience an' tons of years of teachin' already under her belt. But since this is her nineteenth school year, she's pretty much seen it all under each of its different names. When she finally gets home after 7:30 PM (twelve hour days SUCK), she's not much in the mood to help us to write ... although she does graciously allow us about thirty minutes of readin'/visitin'.

The good thing is that she managed to remember that it's Feline American Cocoa Puff's eleventh birthday today. Big birthday wishes to our furry own House Panther. We're having BBQ pork, stinky goodness, an' a whole bag of Temptations. Stop by if you'd like to share in our birthday celebration feasting!