What a night!! The party was dead brilliant -
there were hundreds of cats there. Snowball and I danced non
stop through the night. I think she must have had too much
catnip for she was a bit tipsy and wanted to sing all the time.
At dawn we sat on the top of Bluebell Hill
and watched the sunrise over the oil refinery on the distant
horizon. The rays, deflected by the smoke from the stacks,
created the most beautiful spectrum of oily reds and sooty grays
I have ever seen.
Snowball whispered, “I love you.”
I was so shocked I was nearly dumbstruck. I
mumbled, “I glug goo too.” But she knew what I meant.
I am the happiest cat in the world!!