Dumb Things My Mom Says.

"Izzy, why are there nine million toys on the floor?"

Really, Mom? Nine million toys?

Relaxing.

I know how to do this.

I was made for it!

Anticipation.

I am resting up for tomorrow's festivities.

It's a day for our mom — National Cherish an Antique Day!

MOL!!

Excitement.

Mom just opened the sliding door a little. I think I hear something!

Birds! Finally! I was afraid they had all blown away in our last storm.

Now, if only our trees would leaf out, spring will be complete!

Not My Fault This Time.

I was ready to work on a post but my mom turned feline and decided to nap and nap and nap this afternoon.

I guess I could cut her a break -- she did get shot on Friday. Oh wait, I guess she got a shot. Anyway, I decided to take advantage because you never can nap too much!

The Real Reason.

I am pretty sure Izzy "forgot" about posting the other day because he was too busy leaving yak on the newly-cleaned carpet.

So pay no attention to that "cute card" ploy.

Two Simple Words.

I forgot!

I forgot this was my day to post. And because I did, I have nothing but this cute card shot.

Did it work?

Sheesh.

Can't a boy have some peace and quiet in his little shelter, Mom?

Looking.

I'm checking things out. Stretching helps me see more.

We did have a terrible storm yesterday, with gusts reaching almost 70 mph. Things were flying everywhere! The snow was coming in sideways! Because of that, there wasn't a whole lot that stayed around. We were also spared any power outages or downed trees, both of which happened in other parts of the city.

I haven't seen any little birds so far. I hope they weren't blown too far away. But I did see two of our resident roadrunners. They're pretty sturdy birds. Thank cod my mom didn't see them and clack at them!