By the way, I am calmer this morning and not as panicky. All will be well. OK… now to the cat stuff:

Finian and Cullen have created a new game: steal Mommy’s socks, underwear, and bras and carry them around the house. They then leave them in odd places. I found a pile of my underwear under the dining room table last night as well as one of my bras lying in the middle of the living room. This would be funny except… we have someone from the church over daily fixing our shower wall (which has disintegrated). Should I be having to do an underwear check when I get up every morning? I think not!

I also put my mother-in-law’s bridal shower present to good use today. She gave me a set of 5 cat cookie cutters (from Martha Stewart Living of course) and I made cat cookies for my mommy. The dough was soft so a few cats ended up as manxes. This is fine because we used to have a manx named Ivan when I was little. He “ran away” when I was 4 or 5.