boring Friday report

Gergiev's jungle continues to blossom. Two peruvian daffodils bloomed this week and African violet plant is now blooming once again, perhaps due to excessive cat-fur fertilization treatment given to it by my crafty feline.

I now suspect my little cat of having a bona fide sweet tooth. She seems to crave fruit in addition to chocolate. Still tries to eat my strawberry yogurt. Took a flying leap in a failed attempt to attack my fig newton last week. Begged most pitifully for a bite of pear yesterday . . . you would have thought the poor cat was starving the way she meowed and pawed at me. And to think that all this time, I thought cats only liked fish. But perhaps little Gergie is simply an anomalous gourmand amid the vast circles of her more carnivorous fellow felines.