Just a quiet day at the ranch -- it's a Saturday afternoon and we're expecting rain but it hasn't shown up yet.
Here we are at our respective troughs. I'm liking the wheat grass, it's a nice touch. Mom used to make kitty grass all the time, but after Aja and Grayson passed, frankly I never ate the greens because I regularly ate grass outside. Now that I don't go outside, though, Mom started growing greens again and both Kirby and I love 'em!
Right at this moment, the Kirbster and I are on the couch with the folks, and we're watching football playoffs on TV. Go New Orleans! Looks like they're going to win by a landslide. I've come out of my funk a bit, have been more engaged with the family than I was, spending more time at night sleeping scooched up next to Mom.
Ciao meow for now! Purrs, Beeg