Happy Fathers Day!

My husband was out of town this weekend so our Fathers Day celebration was a little forlorn. We toasted him over our bacon and eggs on Sunday morning, and my daughter recited her poem on skype.  We always miss him when he's gone of course, but we extra missed him on Sunday.

I finally caught that wild kitten and gave him a flea bath. I think the word bedraggled was invented to describe a wet cat.

Have a great Monday!