bob's plans for the holiday weekend:

eat, sleep, chase my steeler football and
beat up my assortment of colorful cat toys.
eat, sleep, watch chipmunks from my perch on the
window of the computer room.
eat, sleep, jump up on mom while she's typing
and try to give her advice on just what makes
for a good poem or even better, help her reply to
those damn political blogs that seem to hold her
interest when she should be paying attention and
lavishing all affections and time on ME!

BUT, she's ok for being just a people and not
lucky enough to be a cat like me!

yours,

the mighty, mighty, BOB!