I cleaned the blades of the ceiling fans this morning….I know…who does that? But the fan cleaner thingie needed to go to Possum Manor West, so I had to do it this morning. Anyway, I did not know how much dust would actually fall, and one of the fans is over the bed. There were two dogs and a cat on that bed, and none of them moved. Only a while later did I notice Roxanne the cat.
She is sixteen, and sometimes I think she does not know what is going on…unless there is chicken in the house; then she knows exactly what is going on. She is the one that just discovered there was and upstairs to this house a few months ago.
PSĀ I did brush her off after I took the picture.

I love that picture….it’s HYTERICAL! It’s funnier than Spike’s monkey butt.
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Hi Kathi,
I have faithfully been visiting your site since day one. I have loved hearing about everything. Sorry I kept so quiet. It sounds like you all have a wonderful life and I am always so happy for you. ~Anne
Great website!
Welcome to the blog Anne….GOOD to have you onboard!!