A blog about food, and a little about reading, and some sewing, and I might even knit something.
Smudge enjoying the dog days of summer. He wants to know what that means, anyway. Why not the cat days of summer?
This will be my entry for Weekend Cat Blogging In Honor of Sher – hosted by - Billy Sweetfeets Gingersnap.
Wow! Our cats won't leave the comfort of our AC! Although they will spend hours sitting on our windowsill looking out. ;-)
Awe, he so purdy!
Smudge is elegant as usual, heat or not. Dog days indeed. How dare they?
I have four lazy cats,all sitting on the bed under a fan.Bless their little hearts.
Don't worry about it, Smudge (not that he looks like he is worried). Dogs only get the summer. Cats have all year.
Because cats are sensible enough to stay where it's cool, while dogs are so goofy they go play in the yard with the neighborhood kids, and splash in the water. Smudge looks like he's never even thought of going near water - a champagne guy, maybe?
That's a very handsome outdoor picture of Smudge!
Handsome and smart, I think the cat days of summer would be better. Cats know how to relax when it is hot, just stretch out and let the coolness seep in!
I prefer the cat days of summer much better! We should make it official.
Those dreamy blue eyes...
lets start a trend, the cat days of winter :)
It's one of life's great mysteries.
Such a beautiful image of sweet Smudge! Indeed... why is it called 'dog' days of summer. Let us get that changed. ;)Happy Sunday!xo Catherine
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