It’s Mother’s Day and my son’s birthday today. Since I’ve already told my mother how I feel about her (don’t roll your eyes, it was nice … thoughtful even) and revealing how old my son is makes me old, I’m just going to talk about my cat. I mean, look at this cat. Normally Shaylee is the Queen of Refinement, the epitome of poise and grace. And here she is, right when the realization struck that she had rolled herself just an inch too close to the edge of the bed necessitating a very unladylike maneuver to keep her from meeting the floor a tad harder than she would’ve liked. Laughing at moments like these are just one more reason I’m going to meet a fiery end.
Thanks, I needed that. And I’ll wave at you through the flames.
Wouldn’t you think Mother’s Day would be the same everywhere? We have ours in March!
so funny – oops!
Great Pic! One of my cats is super clumsy and falls off the couch or the bed fairly regularly. The other is super sure footed and I don’t think I have ever seen her fall off things