Apparently the former owner kept the rose bush very small, but in the next picture you'll see why we like letting the rose bush get bushy, pun intended. When it is in bloom, it's gorgeous!
Last night I looked up from the loveseat recliner and saw Alex in his Crow's Nest. All I could see were three white paws and part of his ear by the paw on the right!
He eventually got down and decided to explore the windowsill. This would be okay if he wasn't 21 lbs and rather uncoordinated. Mowry knows right where the breaks are between the curtains. We have to help Alex out most of the time. Luckily, Alex doesn't do this often.
Mow is looking outside from the sunroom because Ginger Snap, the white kitten from next door, was in our yard.
Our neighbor told me Saturday that she had MANY tomatoes and would bring some by on Sunday. I wasn't sure if we'd see any because we've had other neighbors (in other places) ask if we wanted something, and then never show up. Margaret didn't forget! Last night she brought over this tub of tomatoes! Thank you, Margaret!!! The soda can is in the picture to show the size of the bowl. We'll share some today when we go to our friends' parents' for Yom Kippur "break the fast".
Speaking of Yom Kippur, I'm not particularly observant, but I don't do work, although I am at my computer typing this. It always seems like someone needs some work done, but while I may or may not choose to explain why I'm not working, I don't work. It can wait until tomorrow.
Can someone tell me why Mowry is meowing? Maybe he was trying to tattletale on his brother Ziggy who jumped off the kitchen table as I entered the kitchen.