Meet my little friend....

COCO BUTTERS!

Isn't she a doll face?

This thing about kittens....

The thing about kittens...or cats for that matter, is they pick you, you don't pick them.

The thing about me is...I love cats.

The thing is, about three weeks ago (August 6th to be exact), this kitten chose me to be her (most likely a her) 

soul mate.

Imagine this:

I'm working. Printing and marketing and stuffing envelopes. I'm typing and filing and MEOW!

Let me re-iterate...meow meow meow meowmeowmeow.

KITTY? kitty? Is that a kitten?

(this is the part where I tear through the office door and march up and down the length of the building looking, searching, am I crazy or what?)

Would you believe...Just would you? There was an itty bitty, teeny weeny, ball of fluff crying under my print shop?!

The thing about kittens, especially when they're abandoned, is they are most certainly too afraid to pick you.

The thing about me is... I am not patient...but the thing about this...

Well the thing about this is... I was patient. 

....and the best thing about it. 

Is she loves me...

and now I need lots of kitty litter.

The Tale of Two Tomato Plants | Part Two

Do they not embrace? Did I not declare this a story of LOVE ?

Did I not say that my father-in-law was the champion of all things earth bound?

...and you wanna know somethin' else? ....do you?

Mama's got TOMATOES!