Saturday After Thanksgiving Blogging

We apologize for missing "Black Friday" - human was tired plus stiff and sore from falling last Monday - she contributed a salad plus world -famous home-made blue cheese dressing to T-Day dinner, then went home to sleep. And she had lots of help, it goes without saying... Angel*, of course, here, here and there throughout the night. And Petunnia here and there, but mostly on top of her poor (squashed) human. And Buddy who appears to sort of patrol between the occupied territories, getting vague pets and mumbles of, Wuv u, swee-har'... Cyrrie, also, puts in an appearance, although he's happier to rendezvous in the computer room or on the living room floor. AreToo shows up and snuggles when least expected. Lucy still makes the teleport from floor to bed, to be acknowledged and settle or not. Even Banshee shows for some bedtime. Only Cloud, alas, seems to avoid the bed if not the bedroom window. I have to seek her out for cuddles and purrs and eyes-washings (is that why she avoids the bed?) (or is it something to do with you-know-who*??).