Some readers have told me they are confused about my Cat. They say I talk about Cat all the time but how can a Cat own a Hattie? And didn’t I say Smudge went to the Bridge? If I cared what anyone thought, I’d apologize for the confusion. My Cat is a HOOOMAN. She just is named Cat. Mom is so smart, I am sure there is just some amazing reason she named my wonderful Cat after one of those horrible felines. I bet I wouldn’t understand it though.
Anyways, I only bring this up because my Cat is coming tonight. She is the best and completely awesome! Dad said she is bring Hattie Mae but he told me not to worry, that he would keep the puppies outside in the yard all weekend. ALL WEEKEND? What the heck is going on here? My life has way too many puppies in it. I’m a middle-aged adult hound and I like my peace and quiet and one thing I am darn sure of, there is no peace and no quiet when Hattie Mae Hoovier comes to town!
Durn it. I’m using exclamation points like I’m Marigold now. Can you catch puppy?
Anyway, back to the good news. Cat is Coming! Yay!
The Win Man!