Wednesday, August 8
Every time I pack a bag to go somewhere Boomerang the Cat climbs in and snuggles down, hoping I won't notice the extra weight. She looks at me sheepishly and shrugs when I ask what she is doing, then turns and pretends that she hasn't seen me.
I am going to Tuscany for a few days, to drink good wine, sit on grassy hills under olive trees, shop in Florence, eat huge steaks, laze by the pool and spend some girl time with my friend Melanie.
You can come too, don't worry, I wouldn't leave you behind, but the cat stays at home, OK?
at 9:38 PM