(Our shop kitty, Gypsy, leads a sweet simple life, with, thankfully, very little excitement. But she had a bit of news that she wanted to share with all of you today.)
Good morning, efurryone. It’s Gypsy, here with some breaking news.
Motor Mommy bought me a new kitty bed….and she placed it right on her desk, so I can be close to her while she’s at work. She was excited to find a small one, because it fits on her desk. Don’t tell her, but I think she may have misjudged my ‘girth’.

But it’s very squishy, and I like it. She took this video of me, and yes, she talks baby talk to me. All. The. Time. And I must admit that I think it’s cute that, at 11 years old, she still thinks I’m a baby.
But what are those ‘biscuits’ of which she speaks?
~These Days Of Mine~





