A blog about the English life of an American kitty who lives with one human woman and one indentured servant man and sometimes two young boys.
Tuesday, June 21, 2011
I do love to celebrate the summer solstice. It marks the beginning of summer which brings warm sunbeams, houseflies for me to hunt down and flatten, songbirds for me to watch from the dining room window, and an occasional sun bath on the patio.
Now I'm going to roll in some catnip and contemplate midsummer.