P.S- If you can't read mom's atrocious handwritting the sign reads: In memory of many,  In honor of all, THANK YOU to all who have served.

Sunday's have always been for Black and Whites...and coming back into Blogville it's gonna continue  that way! This is a blog hop, dual hosted by Dachshund Nola and Sugar the Golden Retriever . 

So...you saw the post our mother made yesterday.   Can you imagine?  She seems to think, for some reason, that I should give blogging a try. Well, that crazy human woman may think it's a good idea, but I'm not sold on it. After all, anything that cuts anymore into my beauty sleep then the usual (i.e: eating, 'pursonal business', grooming) is...well, pretty unacceptable. Photo circa...2008. Maybe. Mother and myself. Murderous look due to interruption of daily beauty sleep time. Unacceptable. However since my mother has been good to me for the past 13 years, and since I know how badly that little poodle dog wants to come back to this Blogville place...I will try. For starters, I have been with mother since 2003. I was the last in a litter of 'Free Kittens' one of her neighbors cats had had, and with being the last and with no one who seemed to want to take me home I was about to be dumped at the pound. And then mother heard...

I think that talk I had with my mom...coupled with everyone's comments and the threat of a posse of cats and dogs and other animals (thanks Madi, that idea was GREAT!)  I believe I am back to blog again! But wait...what's that Mom? You've got a request? That I allow Baby Cat to blog here occasionally, too...that it's only fair? Well...ok...I don't see any problem with that. However.... Hold it right there, lady. WHY are you bringing me into this tom-foolishness?! ...does she even WANT to? Oh, you think she'll like it if she tries it out?   BOLBOLBOL Oh wait...that wasn't supposed to be funny, was it?

Mother, I love you. I love you very much. ...BUT... we really need to have a talk. I have been way to lax on you about my blog. I'd do it myself but you see...I have no thumbs. Or...well, any fingers at all.  Nope. None.  None at all...which makes it super difficult for me to use the many-buttoned-clicky-thing that makes words show up on the glowy-square-thing where all my Blogville friends live.  And I miss my Blogville friends. So can we please do something about this?  We can start up again slow. Maybe a picture here and there...you do still point the flashy-beast thing at me an awful lot so I know you have them!  Or how about just making some comments on my furiends blogs? You know I think of them all often...and I know you do, too, Mom!...so how about taking a peek at some of their pages, even if it's just a hello? As I already said, mom...I love you very much. BUT... Please please please please please please ...