This week Carnival withdrawal and catblogging collide in a repeat appearance by my friends Holly and Paul’s feline Boris. Holly is a member of the Krewe of Nyx who are known for their decorated purses. Quite naturally, Holly made a purse honoring Boris:
I’m not sure if Boris approves. At least she didn’t cough up a hairball on it:
Since I used a Roxy Music tune for the title, I am obligated to post it regardless of whether Boris approves:
UPDATE: Boris celebrates her return to First Draft. I’m glad she doesn’t drink vodka.
Love Nyx, love Boris, love the purse, love Roxy Music.
Prachtig! Machtig Mooi! Mieppie pest me ook altijd door haarballen op de kotsen, als haar iets niet zint, want ook poesjes en ouwe katjes . . . Ik heb Mieppie al 18 jaar . . . “No, you cant tell them nothing.” Nee, goh . . . Heel, veel, liefs from Amsterdam-Holland: Elfriede Boellaard-Heinzel, maandag 20 maart 2017 = friedabblog.wordpress.com