Inky

It's Sweetnesday.

It is really difficult to get a good pic of Queen Sweet.

Her eyes are captured oddly, or the light from the windows is too strong, and usually the focus is wonky.

As if that prevents me for trying.

She is my Little Peanut, my Swee Wee, my Crabby Pants with the whiskey-and-cigarettes voice, who lays across my chest, and clings like a limpet to the underside of a boat when I try to get up!

❤️❤️❤️

Sing Out!

 It's Sweetnesday!

Close your eyes, and image you are speaking with me on the phone or online meeting platform.

The video below will let you know what will often be a part of the background noise: 

She may be deaf, but she has excellent timing.

This is a purrfect presentation of her whiskey-and-cigarettes voice, even if the video portion is blurry.

🎶🚬🥃🎶

Fascination

Sweetie continues to fascinate me!

Her fur, her paws, her whiskey-and-cigarettes meows, and how the full moon, as it lights up the snowy landscape, seems to fascinate her.

Even if it means that she goes from window to window...walking across my sleeping body...to watch whatever it is that she sees.

I've tried; I don't see anything!