My cat, Katerina, enjoying the morning sunshine.
Katerina did not want me to write this entry earlier today
then after feeding the cat I could proceed
They were still experiencing rough seas and strong winds on board the Laconia. Aunt Libby slept and my mother continued her social activities. She met a lot of people by getting them signed up for pingpong tournaments. And she danced a lot by cutting in. She descended to 3rd class to see a fancy dress dance. “Not so nice down there, but a very gay friendly spirit.”
A rather strange photo = the cat has killed the bird and now is puzzled about my reaction to her treasure
Fizz wishing she had also seen these birds.
We have reached a truce. The cat has not scattered the pieces of the puzzle now that I have strategically placed the puzzle box.
Katerina gets her beauty sleep inside or outside
in the dark underneath the dining table
and Katerina is investigating