She's such a funny girl. Sometimes she's in my office and she'll maneuver herself under my desk. There's not really room for her, like under the kitchen table. It doesn't stop her, tho.
|Maggie's eye dot action!|
|Not going anywhere.|
|From the other end of the hallway.|
|Nestled into the bushes.|
VisitorsUnlike the River House, I have occasion to get unexpected visitors. Thus, Elder Lesueur (not pronounced Le-sewer, but Le-SWEE-er) & Elder Huckzinger, 2 Mormon lads came to my porch. Yes, Mum--gentlemen callers. We had a delightful chat on the front porch & they were very sweet with Maggie & Tabby Bobcat. I gave them a box of chocolate truffles to take with them, which they left behind & then I realized, "D'OH! Caffeine! They wouldn't be eating chocolate." Oh well! More chocolate for someone else who knows me.
Another Outdoor Day
|Where're you going, Mag?|
|Maggie debating whether to come up the ramp just yet . . .|
|Maybe I'll stay here awhile.|