The other day, Adam came home, walked in the door, and before I could even see him I hear him say in a nonchalant voice, “Call the police…I’ve been robbed.” It turns out that when he was talking on the phone with me when he was at the grocery store, and when he got to the register he was a yogurt short. He thinks that the lady standing next to him stole the yogurt from his cart since he took the last strawberry yogurt. He’s taking Duncan as his attack cat next time. I decided she would be a sneaky lady who couldn’t stand to be without her “fav” 100 calorie yogurt in strawberry so she swiped it and power-walked her way outta there.
Trudith isn’t just an old fuddy duddy who sits around her house in the sitting room all day long. She and her cat enjoy a good outing at the park.
P.S. I totally had one of those umbrella hats that I recall buying on vacation in Florida….and it was awesome. Well, awesome when I wore it outside for 3 hours straight when I first bought it in Florida and the few minutes I wore it in the house later when I found it while cleaning my room.
So her is Trudith again. This time she really shows her class and graceful nature. She always eats like a lady.
Thanks for all the cat name suggestions. Trudith hasn’t told me yet which is the right one, though.
But anyway, here they are just chillin’….’cause that’s what Trudith does.