This is Princess Bean. Her full name is actually Princess Beanems. The ‘ems’ was suggested by my wife to remember Eric Michael Stephens, a friend who killed himself a few years ago. We adopted 2 kittens soon after that. Bean is a treasure. A fussy treasure. She tucks us in each night. In the morning she always wants her belly rubbed. Good luck trimming her nails without anaesthetic for you both.
Can it really be March of 2013? When will time slow down? Did the world end but I didn’t notice?
Bean’s sister Yodette just jumped into my lap. Perhaps I can use the cats not only as an inspiration but as an excuse. Earlier I was about to write a post for another blog I do and our third (and oldest/biggest) cat hopped into my lap. Since I am apparently primarily a cat servant and secondarily a human with other goals, I stopped writing. I found I could delete spam with one hand without disturbing the kitty, so I got caught up on my 1000 e-mails from being out of town for 4 days.










