My cat is Lily, named after Lily Evans. Lils is a black-as-night-step-on-her-when-you-get-up-to-pee-in-the-middle-of-the-night kind of cat. A few things drive her mad. Strawberries, she loves them.
Seriously if we say Lils you wanna smell the strawberries she jumps on the counter and gets all exited. She’s broken a bowl smelling them.
Also rubber mallets.
We have a granite counter top so we use this cleaner that she loves.
|Wow, i'm surprised I found that so easily.|
Speak of the devil she just walked in. *pause* I let her sniff my foot and she sneezed.
Anywho... now I would like to thank my mom for that lovely comment about commas (not) and to Roland D. Yeomans who also commented because I don't know how to reply thank you sooo much for reading my blog!! I will visit yours shortly.
Farewell for now. Cookies to all toughs who comment. Remember…