O to Tease!

By Sweetie,  fitness trainer and mischief

Good morning, dear friends.
 
As you can see I, Sweetie, am the blogger this week.  Like last week we at Mischief and Mayhem Central don't have much to say.  I know this is unusual.  More often than not Grammy thinks we have too much to say , too many opinions, suggestions and demands.  At the moment we are at a loss for words.  Yes, a dearth of opinions, a paucity of suggestions and a lack of ideas for a blog, but never a shortage of demands.

Having said that I think I shall fall back on a topic we kitties love so well... picking on Grammy.  *giggles*

Now, let's see.  Over the past year she has knitted less than usual despite being home more.  Yes, far less. Disgraceful.  Oh she finished a few shawls, a pair of slipperboots, two sweaters for a cat, two lady's cardigans, almost finished a third, but fewer wee gowns and hats for the hospital.  Shamefully, nothing for us.  No toys! No blankets!   I tell you, the old girl is falling down on the job. 

Oh, and don't think of this as an excuse... She might try it on you but it's a ploy for sympathy.  In the summer she imagined herself an acrobat.  Yes, she did!  Is it any wonder she lost her shoulder and injured herself?

What was that Grammy?  ...

Well, of course your shoulder was lost.  What else does 'dislocated' mean but 'lost the location of'?   How something that is attached can be lost is beyond us but she did it. 

Well, we found it for her... and it is back in place now.  Yes, we thought we'd velcro  the joint back together.  Aren't we brilliant?   She didn't think so.  Ungrateful, we say.  Totally ungrateful.  But should it happen again, and it had better not, just push those joints back together.  Velcro, the wonder fastener.  Brilliant!

Of course, while it took hold we opportunists decided to occupy her time more, demand extra feedings, sit on her lap, purr her to sleep, stick like velcro to her side, dive into the wools, yarns and needles and create absolute chaos. And we do it all so well.

The one thing we don't do is tarry near her when she is on her feet.  That is dangerous!  Very, very dangerous.

Well, that's all for this week, friends.  Have a great one.... and NO ACROBATICS!  (hint!  hint! - you know who you are and I don't mean Grammy!)  *Giggles* 

Whisker kisses and love, Sweetie.

We've included a few photos for your viewing pleasure!

Comments are welcomed... especially if they are amusing.

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