Surrounded!

I came home from the grocery store, and let the bitties out while I put
away the groceries.

I held out my treat - a small jar of herring in sour cream sauce, which I
dearly love but rarely buy - and sat down on the couch to enjoy it.

Suddenly, I am surrounded. Little Boy is on the top of the couch behind my
head. I can distinctly hear him licking his chops. Miss Emily is on my lap,
and trying to stick her nose in the jar. The kittens are climbing up the
couch and meowing at me.

I ask the kittens, "What do y'all know about fish? You're too young to
know about fish." They meowed and said that Mommy told them about fish.

I managed to dodge all the attempted fish stealers and finished my snack.
I WOULD have shared but for the onion - at least that's my story (grin).


Hugs and Purrs,
Mark
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Proof of Sanity Forged Upon Request

thanks for the smile that happens when I do fresh baked ham or turkey



"Mark Edwards" wrote in message
m...

I came home from the grocery store, and let the bitties out while I put
away the groceries.

I held out my treat - a small jar of herring in sour cream sauce, which I
dearly love but rarely buy - and sat down on the couch to enjoy it.

Suddenly, I am surrounded. Little Boy is on the top of the couch behind my
head. I can distinctly hear him licking his chops. Miss Emily is on my
lap,
and trying to stick her nose in the jar. The kittens are climbing up the
couch and meowing at me.

I ask the kittens, "What do y'all know about fish? You're too young to
know about fish." They meowed and said that Mommy told them about fish.

I managed to dodge all the attempted fish stealers and finished my snack.
I WOULD have shared but for the onion - at least that's my story (grin).


Hugs and Purrs,
Mark
--
Proof of Sanity Forged Upon Request

Sounds like a reasonable line to me.
"Mark Edwards" wrote in message
m...

I came home from the grocery store, and let the bitties out while I put
away the groceries.

I held out my treat - a small jar of herring in sour cream sauce, which I
dearly love but rarely buy - and sat down on the couch to enjoy it.

Suddenly, I am surrounded. Little Boy is on the top of the couch behind my
head. I can distinctly hear him licking his chops. Miss Emily is on my
lap,
and trying to stick her nose in the jar. The kittens are climbing up the
couch and meowing at me.

I ask the kittens, "What do y'all know about fish? You're too young to
know about fish." They meowed and said that Mommy told them about fish.

I managed to dodge all the attempted fish stealers and finished my snack.
I WOULD have shared but for the onion - at least that's my story (grin).


Hugs and Purrs,
Mark
--
Proof of Sanity Forged Upon Request

"Mark Edwards"
I came home from the grocery store, and let the bitties out while I put
away the groceries.

I held out my treat - a small jar of herring in sour cream sauce, which I
dearly love but rarely buy - and sat down on the couch to enjoy it.

Suddenly, I am surrounded. Little Boy is on the top of the couch behind my
head. I can distinctly hear him licking his chops. Miss Emily is on my
lap,
and trying to stick her nose in the jar. The kittens are climbing up the
couch and meowing at me.

I ask the kittens, "What do y'all know about fish? You're too young to
know about fish." They meowed and said that Mommy told them about fish.

I managed to dodge all the attempted fish stealers and finished my snack.
I WOULD have shared but for the onion - at least that's my story (grin).

LOL, silly little things. How is Mommy doing?

Hugs and purrs back
Kyla and Clowder


Hugs and Purrs,
Mark
--
Proof of Sanity Forged Upon Request

Mark Edwards wrote in
m:


I came home from the grocery store, and let the bitties out while I
put away the groceries.

I held out my treat - a small jar of herring in sour cream sauce,
which I dearly love but rarely buy - and sat down on the couch to
enjoy it.

Suddenly, I am surrounded. Little Boy is on the top of the couch
behind my head. I can distinctly hear him licking his chops. Miss
Emily is on my lap, and trying to stick her nose in the jar. The
kittens are climbing up the couch and meowing at me.

I ask the kittens, "What do y'all know about fish? You're too young to
know about fish." They meowed and said that Mommy told them about
fish.

I managed to dodge all the attempted fish stealers and finished my
snack. I WOULD have shared but for the onion - at least that's my
story (grin).


Hugs and Purrs,
Mark



Makes perfect sense!

Mark Edwards wrote:
I came home from the grocery store, and let the bitties out while I put
away the groceries.

I held out my treat - a small jar of herring in sour cream sauce, which I
dearly love but rarely buy - and sat down on the couch to enjoy it.

Suddenly, I am surrounded. Little Boy is on the top of the couch behind my
head. I can distinctly hear him licking his chops. Miss Emily is on my lap,
and trying to stick her nose in the jar. The kittens are climbing up the
couch and meowing at me.

I ask the kittens, "What do y'all know about fish? You're too young to
know about fish." They meowed and said that Mommy told them about fish.

I managed to dodge all the attempted fish stealers and finished my snack.
I WOULD have shared but for the onion - at least that's my story (grin).


Hugs and Purrs,
Mark


I really like reading about the kitties, Mark!
Best wishes,
Polonca and Soncek