Hello, hello! Fiorella is sitting down beside George, the beautiful-black-and-white male cat, and he seems to enjoy your girl's company.... so much that he has edged his head in between the computer and her knee.
Fio has had a semi-nice day: she talked on the phone with her daughter, who lives nearby, then tried to reach her older son. Fiorella has to find someone to talk to and something to do!!! Her life is worth more than talking on the phone and making friends out of male cats!
Yours truly was off to H-E-B with her driver around mid afternoon, and then, when Fio got home, she thought she'd lost her key to get in the house. But thank goodness, she found it in the bottom of her purse.
Your girl is sad, and she wishes something nice would happen to her, like getting some new clothes, or a big dog, or discovering some old friends or new ones. Or maybe even find a doctor who has found out how to cure mine and my brother's partial blindness, PLEASE, GOD!
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