I spent the day with Trixie, of the Meezers. She has been feeling poorly and her eye sight is failing her. We had a nice, long talk and she told me how she misses Grandpa Norton. She told me about the "good old days" and how her and Grandpa Norton came to live in their furrever home. I left feeling very sad. Trixie didn't want me to go, but I told her my Momma needs me now, too. I told her she can come anytime, but I don't know if she is up to it, so I am going to go back again, real soon. I love you, Trixie.
Here I am, thinking about the nice day I had. Thanks to MeezerMom for all the goodies. It was so good to see Sam and Miles, too.