Good Friday Bad Sunday

This is Good Friday and it’s also good because today is Pop’s happy birthday. I’ll be sharing my catnip with her today.

The bummer is that on Easter Sunday, Mr. Pop has to fly out of town around noon in order to be at a business meeting on Monday morning. I don’t think I better repeat the words Pop and Mr. Pop used when they got word of this schedule. But in keeping with the Easter theme, they sure did talk about “ducks” a lot. They even called someone a ducking something or the other. I can’t remember the other words but I think they mentioned a bass hole. I guess that has something to do with a place you would fish. Pop said the person who arranged this meeting was a mother ducker. I haven’t heard her say that about someone in a long time.

So anyway, Easter at the Pop house will be cancelled this year, Pop’s favorite holiday of them all. She’s going to need me and Martini after Mr. Pop leaves on Sunday. We’ll take care of her until Mr. Pop returns on Tuesday. Martini will make her laugh for sure, heck, he makes me laugh too once in a while but don’t tell him. I don’t want him to get too full of himself.

Have a great weekend and here’s to you finding many chocolate eggs.

Sincerely,
Fred the Cat (the cat who loves you guys!)