March of the Cats, Day 18

Well Mom is slipping again, so we will just let you know we were unable to celebrate Saint Patrick's Day because Jezzebel was being mean and no green beer or fish guts for us. On Tuesday we just hung around the house and waited for it to get warm, which it never really got there. But the birds were singing so we tried to catch a glimpse of them through the windows. We really wish they would come closer, I am sure they are tasty. Mom brought a new box for Jekyll and but it in the living room so he could lay in it next to her chair. He kept her company while she snoozed. poor Mom was really tired when she came home. Well that's all for today. Happy Phantom.