While I was looking thriugh family photos in mum;s ols school case silly Jack cat came and pissed in it. It's ok mum! He missed nanna's bridal veil and all the photos and the list of songs Mr C wants played at his funeral (because it's best to be prepared: I've told him the joke that is guaranteed to get me out of a coma) but ruined the certificate I got for doing the Lake Taupo ride in Mew Zealand. And I know I did that because my bike has the scars from where I fell off climbing - don't know the name of it but it's Maori and I'm sure it translates as Bastard Hill. Then I cut my finger on the lid of a catfood tin when I went to throw it out and now I'm typing all funny. SIgh. Not feeling like a good cat mum.
Tuesday, May 11, 2010
Whoops a daisy
Here am I feeling sheepish for having marked VE Day instead of Mother's Day. So lots of hugs and kisses to my mum and thanks for knitting me a bed jacket. Plus special Mother's Day goodness to mother-t0-be Miss Soo, who appears to be giving birth to Alfred Hitchcock. And a bunch of sweet peas to my nanna, who I love and miss.