What a Wonderful Life

You wanna know how I know there’s a higher being that created our wondrous world/reality? Because when I come home these days and turn the corner of our house to enter through the living room door and I most often see this. 
 

Messing With Me

Ok, now they’re clearly messing with me. Within the same hour, all three visited a spot that hasn’t changed at all but is a spot none of them has shown interest in before. Alias and Kenta scratch the living daylights out of the scratching posts but they never before, to my knowledge, have spent any time chillaxin in that spot. And Norma? She was the last to occupy the spot and spent the longest time there. 

 

Bob

A local radio station played 85 essential Bob Dylan songs celebrating his recent 85th birthday. I joined a couple of hours late but almost all the songs I heard were from the 1960’s and early 1970’s. Kenta napped and purred next to me for much of the playlist. It’s the first time he’s heard that much music in the house. Maybe he’s a music lover, wouldn’t surprise me. Or maybe he was impressed by Bob.

I’m a huge Bob fan. I’m going to see him three times over a little over a month. It’ll be the 53rd, 54th and 55th time I’ve seen him. From London to Chicago to Los Angeles. But with four exceptions (Boots of Spanish Leather, You’re a Big Girl Now, Abandoned Love and Where are You Tonight?) all my top 85 favorite Bob songs were written after 1981. As always I’m different from most people. Kenta would know that if he was around other people at all.
 

Lucky One

I get to spend the entire weekend with this guy. I’m pretty darn fortunate.
 

Summer is Here

It's gotten hot and muggy. Even with the air conditioner and ceiling fan going upstairs where Alias, Norma and I spend most of our time, it's a little warm Their energy level is definitely lower.
 

My Heartbeats

Three of my loves: Kenta, Alias and baseball.
 

Simply Pointing Out the Obvious

Kenta is pointing out the wood floor needs sweeping.