Hai! Fuzzle here. Mom took this picture of me right before she said "Go make yourself useful, somewhere else." So here I am!
Mom's home and has been pretty busy, so busy that she hasn't found that comb I pushed under the sofa. (Whew!) I like it when she's home and Dad's home because there are so many things to help with and watch. Dad's making lots of noises with machines in that room in the basement he calls the SkunkWorks and Mom is rattling paper and stacking boxes for me to play with. Well, I think I should play with them. Mom makes noises when I do and carries me to another room. But that is part of the fun game we always play.
There are a lot of good smells, too. Last night, Dad grilled some venison and made garlic-coated red potatoes and Mom made a salad. My pesky brother, White Dot, had to stay in the garage for a while because he really has a nose for venison. (I'm a little lady and wait politely for my share.) After that, we all put our feet up in the room with the firebox that makes it feel like summertime. Mom said something about frogging when she was holding her knitting but I didn't see any frogs in the room. Frogs aren't quite like mice but they are interesting. Mom forgot that frogs are only around when it is green outside and right now it is REALLY white, so she must have been really tired to forget that.
Today, Mom has been carrying laundry baskets to the room that makes the scary noises. We talked to Grandma for a little while, too. Mom and Dad are busy but they seem happy and keep saying something about vay-cay-shun, what ever that is. When you're a cat, you don't have to know what that word means because there is no word for it in cat language.
Have a happy Sunday!