Well... Agassi must have been a good boy,
brought him Kitty Grass Kits
Agassi loves kitty grass...
I planted Agassi's grass for him
and found a nice sunny spot for his grass to grow in,
on the end of our kitchen table,
near the big sunny window...
placement of grass was
unbeknownst to this fur child (so I thought).
Upon returning home from the grocery store yesterday,
with my soup-makin' goodies,
this is what I found
sitting on my kitchen table ...
Agassi always always practices good kitty manners
stays off the counters
and kitchen table...
and if those big blue eyes could talk,
I just know they were telling me,
my grass grow...
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Thanks You for all your get- well wishes!
Sounds like everyone in blog land has had this crud.
if we didn't all live in all the corners of the world,
I would have invited
you all over
for hot tea and honey.
We could have sat around
blown our red noses together!!!
The chicken soup was delicious,
I enjoyed it by myself
as the dh is out of town on business.
I had some leftover cream from the holidays,
so I added it to the broth
and turned it into creamy chicken noodle soup...yummers!
The sore throat is better,
I'm just now to the coughing stage...
can't get it up,
can't get it down!
Feels like I have a hunk of gunk, the size
of Rhode Island, residing in my throat...
other then that
I think I might survive!
Have a good day,