Wednesday, September 26, 2012
or the day before, because I am not sure which now I don't have good access to my blog,I had a picnic tea on the front porch with Lynettea. People couldn't see me behind the pickets, although I could look through the spaces between the pickets and look at them going past. There were no paparazzi around, so I had a kittywash with my special kittywash tissues. I hope no one was trying to snap me from a window far away. Although it isn't very private and no one seems to bother much about privacy anymore, even royalty. My legs are slipping on the polished wood floor inside. Lynettea says I need to strengthen them by walking more and she is thinking of giving me an exercise regime every day. I hope it isn't too harsh.