Next week is Easter vigil and there will be no blog next Saturday. Sorry, I will have something else for you instead. Grinning… nope, not going to tell… guess, guess… LOL. Snoop is sitting beside me watching me type … and he is purring, that means he fully approves of the teasing. I have been writing on First Contact lately and I have almost reached the 55% mark, Snoop is checking it out as I type here. I might have passed that point and don’t realize because none of the last 3 chapters have been typed out… I will do that in a other chapter. I believe I said that the chapter before last. No matter, it is not due out until February of next year anyway. And I know no one wants to see any part of it yet.
Snoop is screaming his lungs out. Yes, he has eaten, did his pan routine and now wants me to go back to bed to cuddle him while he sleeps. Not happening cat. You would think he would remember those words from the last time he tried to nag me into that. I keep telling him, no one likes a nag.
It looks like it is going to be a busy Easter week, or at least today it, quickly typing to get this done before the next person walks through the door and makes this late, as if it isn’t late enough already. The weather was beautiful, up to this point and you can tell this is Easter because it is turning cold and miserable again, but not to worry, forecasts for the following week looks good. Main thing in my books is that miserable snow is melting. It will leave us about a month of peace them we will have to move fast to cut the grass… yes, if it isn’t one thing it is another. I thought about sheep and cows, but the neighbors would object. Yes, they can be like that.
Well, here goes, wishing everyone a great Easter, will post something different next week instead of the usual and remember, peeps go straight to the … Nope, not saying it. Walking away yelling … Snoop; don’t you dare lick those peeps, they aren’t real! Some pussycats never learn.