Winter WATCHING...But NO Cat- Grass...ALAS!

Naturally, I'm noticing the bright, bleak, biting absence of Cat-Grass!

Chameleon and Big One, stop laughing NOW...Let's RUN back in...NOW.

EYOW..Long whiles passed since I showed and told what's happening!

The Big One and I strolled and prowled, then Cat-Grass Season ended...

Then, then and then I've been inside cat-nap dreaming with Chameleon, except for strolling these halls and quick nose-pokes outside every day. Maybe the Big One will snap a picture of me soon.

Here's a pic showing what's outside now--except today's sharp shadows for any Groundhogs:

Last Cat-Grass Season I played and stalked and basked (under) here!

Snowy days activate catnap-dreaming

Tortoise Cat's Big One: Through this snowy day my Tortoise Cat colleague cat-nap-dreams her outdoor prowling and playing, glancing out this bigger northwest-facing window only occasionally -- a most cursory territorial inspection.

Chameleon: Why not join in? We're flying and funning with snow-birds -- really!

Tortoise Cat did not see her shadow!

Tortoise Cat: I braved the giant snow drifts to seek my frozen shadow!

Chameleon: Tortoise Cat, it's the Groundhog who seeks his shadow today.

Tortoise Cat: Well, two years ago, when I heard the Big One tell about Groundhog Day, I started searching for my shadow, too. Now I hope Cat-Grass season begins a while sooner this year, since I could catch NO glimpse of any shadows.

Chameleon: That might happen, Tortoise Cat, if there is anything to this tradition, because when Punxsutawney Phil emerged from his den during today's dawn, he didn't see his shadow either.

Tortoise Cat: While I was out I heard Tiniest Terrier bark "No shadows!" so that makes three who agree Cat-Grass Season probably will come early.

Chameleon: Tortoise Cat, your're telling tall tales!

Tortoise Cat: No, my tail is on the short end of the scale -- the Big One says.

Tortoise Cat asks a coincidental question

Tortoise Cat: EYOW! All I want to do is cat-nap and dream cat-grassy dreams! But the Big One has been bugging me to blog.

Chameleon: I notice the Big One is also behind in blogging. What a funny coincidence!

Tortoise Cat: What is a co-incidence, Chameleon? There is now happening...And otherwise, whiles of napping, hunting, hiding, strolling, eating, lapping, smelling, listening, poo-peeing, scratching, biting, bathing, snuggling and dreaming happen, now and again. What is NOT a co-incidence?

Chameleon: Tortoise Cat, you are wise AND other-wise!

Tortoise Cat says EYOW-NO to stepping on snow

Tortoise Cat: After my first horrible chilly-dim-season, long whiles ago, I have steadfastly refused to step on snow. Do you remember those experiences?

Chameleon: No, but an angel told me horses let you ride over the snow back then, Tortoise Cat.

Tortoise Cat: Yes, my second Big One was a horse. Then, when cat-grass season sprouted up suddenly I wandered off.

Chameleon: And you met me, next.

Tortoise Cat: Yes...And many others...Before you arranged for me me to meet the Big One of this home.

Chameleon: Tortoise Cat, I do not know why snow blows in with so many sad and scary reminiscences...though brighter blessings have always sparkled though.

Tortoise Cat: EYOW-YES...that is true!