yardwork?

My faithful readers of Roman Tails know I enjoy going outside and sniffing the plants. However, today I couldn't believe that the girl human wanted me to help her plant the tulip bulbs. WORK? You must be joking... I know she has a hurt shoulder, but that doesn't mean I have to work. This is my saddest look so that I wouldn't have to dig in the dirt and get my white paws dirty. It wasn't working........ So I reminded her of my supreme rule over Romanoffland and it is her job to keep the gardens nice for me. That didn't work either and it got me banished into the house. RATS!

low humidity

What a treat today..... it's cool enough out for the french doors to be opened for a while. The birds are flying around and the squirrel is jumping in the trees and I wish I could be out there too. The humans say all the time that I always wanted to be a barn cat ..... I think they can read my mind. When the humans got me it's because a kid who planed on having me in the barn put me down and the girl picked me up and wouldn't let me go. She carried me around for 20 minutes...... I went home with them that day and never became a barn cat. Well, enough reminiscing, I better get back to the open door because this won't last long; it will be 93 degrees today.