Yeah, you movin' on up

Congratulations, Natty.  You've gone from eating kibble to fresh, raw chicken.  And all those memories along the way. Truly the charmed life of a Rock and Roll Babe.   Don't you worry about a thing, my beautiful sweetheart.  You are MY girl, and I love you.  Please pray, and give thanks to Allah.

Qur'an 20190801

In the name of Allah, most Gracious, most Merciful.

30.  And they set up equals to Allah, to mislead from the Path!  Say, "Enjoy!  But verily you are making straightway for hell!"

Abraham 14:30
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Failure!

Hi there, my precious Ladies.  How are you?  I hope everything is fine with you.  Oh, I'm doing OK.  I finally discovered the time of day when I am able to fall asleep without effort: sunset.  That should effectively consume my time for dinner and the sunset prayer.  I didn't allow myself to take out my prayer, but I haven't had dinner yet.  But the failure I refer to is the cat food I tried to make.  You guessed it, it was flatly rejected.  I think my mistake was adding rice: I just wanted to add some body.  And I made so much, too.  **sigh**  I could feel the psychic pangs of doom when I scooped a half cup of rice into the mix.  So I had to throw all that crap away.  It could also be that boiling the chicken is wrong.  Raw chicken is acceptable, however.  Great.  Now I have to figure out how to defrost chicken right before serving in order to prevent spoilage.  No, I don't have a microwave.  Lookie should be eating kibble, though.  Am I going to have to feed them both fresh chicken meat?  I have to be fair, you say?  Then I guess I'm overstocked on kibble.

Hi Erin

How are you doing today, Honey?  How are you feeling?  How's business?  I hope you are doing A-OK, and feeling absolutely great.  Great!  I went out this morning to pay bills, but it turned out to be a public holiday today.  Coronation of a new king.  I have to work everyday, so the realization that today is a holiday didn't hit me until I was on the road.  You know what I mean about having a normal looking house?  What I meant by being transparent is not a see through house, but to blend in with the environment.  By not having a gaudy house in the midst of normal homes.  Like a miniature Kremlin.  Or a Rapunzel's tower.  That would be too much.

I'm still getting used to my new (lack of) sleeping hours, so I sleep whenever it hits me.  I guess you can call it somnambulism, I call it not getting enough sleep because my mind is racing around like a racehorse.  Anyway, I'm going to the mosque now.  I love you!

Ha ha

Very funny, Natty.  That house is no blessing whatsoever.  Only a show-off would live in a house like that, and believe me that we don't need more attention.  You will need a house that blends into normalcy as much as possible.  We need to be transparent.  Wherever you are in those photos, at least I know you are not in Brownsville.  And that song... the lyrics were a bit different back in my day...

Take me down to Paradise City
Where the grass is free and the girls have...

Kibble is what makes Floofy all plugged up, so I've been feeding her canned cat food.  However, Lookie gets a whiff of that stinky stuff then she wants some, and if I don't give her any then she throws a tantrum and won't eat her kibble.  So I've been mixing in the juices from the canned cat food with the kibble.  I can't afford canned cat food everyday, so I just bought a whole chicken and I plan to make cat food from that.  Hopefully, it won't crawl away...

Oh, I'm so exhausted!  I'm starting to hallucinate silver skulls.  I think I'll take a nap...