Yellow Jellybean and Musical Chairs

Here's one of my favorite places to sit, other than in Mom or Dad's laps: in Mom's chair, snuggled against her fuzzy yellow jellybean. While I'm getting settled on the jellybean, I make bread on it with my paws and purr, purr, purr. Then I settle down, comfy and cozy, ready for sweet dreams of Mickey.


Often Mom and I play musical chairs: when she gets up from her chair, I jump up there and get cozy on my yellow jellybean. But if she wants her chair back, she picks me up, sits down then gets me settled in her lap or in her arms, and I'm every bit as happy.

Mickey sent me Spring dogwoods today! They are so beautiful.

Here's a special Emily Dickinson poem for him. *swoon*....

Come slowly, Eden
Lips unused to thee.
Bashful, sip thy jasmines,
As the fainting bee,
Reaching late his flower,
Round her chamber hums,
Counts his nectars -alights,
And is lost in balms!