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What A Time!

Mommy is Now Wireless and I am always in trouble!

I think mommy is feeling better. The house is cleaner even when the people who clean it aren't here. Mommy has gotten up and began running again, which makes her in a far better mood. Even my over playful antics of knocking things down and running around to get attention are now getting me into trouble where before, mommy just ignored them. I am really proud of her now.

Auntie Ginger is home doing her last medical school rotation (in town) and stops by and checks on us. She comes over and sometimes takes mom out. Sometimes she comes over and sits with us too. I get double the love at times and quite frankly, I am one happy kitty!

Last night, Aunt Ginger told mommy that inside her grandma's fire safe box alongside the deeds to the houses and her insurance policies was a pamphlet from something my mommy did at her school she teaches at two years ago. It meant that much to her. Mommy cried most of the night, it meant so much to her as well.

Well, I am off to love on my mommy, she's going to watch television and you know what means...a soft warm lap to lay in!

Purrs,

Casanova

New Week, Nothing Has Changed

Mommy is still sad and cries all the time. I think she is having bad dreams because she tosses a lot in her sleep and I have to move positions more than I would like to at night. When I try and love on her sometimes at night, she moves me away because she says, it's too much. Fortunately, school is on break so she can be at home to cuddle with me (which is good) but also she can be home (which is bad) because I think she it would be better if she were around the humans more.

All of us crowd around mommy whenever she is home on the couch in a room, it doesn't matter and there is far less fighting going on that's for sure.

Tonight, OSU and LSU play for the best football team and although you'd think by my stuning good tiger looks, I'd root for them, Mommy is a buckeye.

Peace out for now,

Nova

What a Time

Dear Diary,

Mommy has been so preoccupied with those silly humans. I mean, they are not even orange! I would understand if Mommy Bea or even Gwenie was taking time away from her loving on me, but it is the humans, those falliable and lovable creatures! Her grandma passed away after having cancer. Mommy would go and take care of her a lot. She would come home very tired and cry. I understood because she smelled different and would say "that granny person" to us. Then, on Christmas, after she had given me a whole pack of sparkly balls (and only 7 days after the granny person passed on), her aunt died. Mommy was in shock. She didn't know what to do.

We love on mommy all of us together and she prays death doesn't come again. Sometimes she tries to be the mommy we know by taking videos of us playing in the office or brushing my fur, but mostly she just cries. She did buy be hairbal formula cat food because of my fluffy fur she thinks it might be easier. However, I am more interested in the mox on her desk, right now and whether or not, I can make it work for a nap.

ZZZZZ,

Casanova