A Valentine Week Brain Cramp

by Whiskers, Matriarch of Mischief

Good afternoon, friends.  Whiskers taking a turn dictating to Grammy after a short personal hiatus.  We started this blog around 9 this morning but Grammy dozed off in her chair. 

I took the opportunity to sneak food from the boys' dishes, over-ate and then had to nap too.  All that food needed time to digest before brain could re-engage.  While I napped the old girl connected with an old friend on FB Messenger, followed by litter scooping duty and was worn out again so needed another nap.  *Groans* 

We just haven't been able to coordinate our time together.  *Yawn*  Time for my nap.  Zzzzzzz

More time lapses.   *Snort, snuffle, shakes head to wake up*  Yahoo!  It looks like Grammy is awake too.  Let's get this blog written.  *cracks the whip*  Come on Grammy, hobble to it.

Oh no! Now I've forgotten.  What was today's topic?  Does anybody remember? Rondo? Etude? Sweetie? Mousie? Grammy?  Hmmm.  Somebody?  Come on, help me here.  

*Sigh*

Dear Friends, it looks like today's blog is a bust!  Some days the little grey cells just don't want to work.  Even trying to get everyone's help today it was not happening. All the little grey cells have taken a sabbatical.  We apologize.   

Our only desire now is to …

        love you and wish you all the best Valentine's Day ever.  
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