Watching Grass Grow???

Well... Agassi must have been a good boy,

because Santa

brought him Kitty Grass Kits

for Christmas.

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

and

stays off the counters

and kitchen table...   

and if those big blue eyes could talk,

I just know they were telling me,

I'm just

simply watching

my  grass grow...

~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ 

Thanks You for all your get- well wishes!

  Sounds like everyone in blog land has had this crud.

Why shoot, 

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

and

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...

you know,

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,

Brenda