I just wanted to wish you all a Merry Christmas and apologize for not blogging. My heart is not into many things these days. I'm surprised I got my Christmas tree up this year, but I have not sent any cards, nor done much to celebrate. I love Christmas, but I suppose I miss Gizzy more right now.
This is my Christmas tree. Romeow learned "NO" with the help of a water spray bottle.
If it weren't for Weezie and Romow, I'd probably sleep through Christmas and hibernate for the winter.
Romeo makes me laugh with his crazy kitten antics, even though he's taken to pouncing and biting, but I'm hoping he'll outgrow that soon...he's now almost 12 weeks old and is growing very quickly.
I hope to be able to resume my blog some time next year and catch up with everyone. Meantime, here are a few funny photos so you can see what poor Weezie (and I) have to endure, but at least she has thick fur:
Ride 'em, cowboy!
Oh, really?
Weezie, beware of the headless kitten from out of space...
Mauling Nana Weezie!
Little monkey kitty reaching for trouble...
Weezie's got him on his back!
Hanging on to the suspended red lobster toy
Pouncing the tail
Poor Nana Weezie is exhausted!
And here's a You Tube video of them both playing (I sound stupid, just turn off the volume!)
