So this weekend, I just laid around with my cats. I have three cats. First, Cassanova. A Norwegian Forest Cat who lives his namesake. He has tux markings and is so suave and debonaire. He love everyone… If you sit down for more than a moment, he will kiss you.

Tigris Euphrates is my second. Yes he is the meeting of two rivers and marked like an African tiger, but with the spine of a jellyfish. He just sleeps, nothing else, just sleeps.

Then there is Daxious, or Dax for short. She is a beautiful miniature Turkish Van, similar to an Angora, but a bit more rare. Anyway, Dax has the softest, finest black fur. Her tail is as long as she is and when she climbs, and believe me, she climbs everything, it flutters like a pretty little ribbon in the breeze. Dax is my little princess. : )

So, anyway, we, my cats and I, took some time, opened the curtains in my bedroom that face south and found a nice spot on the floor to stretch out and enjoy the sun, at least until it started snowing, then we just enjoyed playing together. It was a really nice, relaxing weekend. If my life could always be this good… I would be in heaven.

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Today in History - March 16th, 1827

1st US black newspaper, Freedom’s Journal, in New York, begins publishing.