Saturday Stuff

Tommy gets up and out of the house even earlier
Than she does Monday thru Friday and decides
To LOCK the PC and only HER password unlocks it...
Like Tommy doesn't trust me...hmmm... 
OK, Tommy comes home. Says she volunteered
At this annual writers' conference thingy she does 
Never see Tommy write anything--so WHY even go? 
Took Tommy from our usual Sleep in late Saturday time...

Now she comes home with a new cat nip toy...

And I flash her my:

"Nip ain't enuf. Try harder." look.

Humans!

So on Saturday...

A rainy, chilly, dreary day here in Dallas with rumors of snow....

Nothing in the air or on the ground...yet!

Tommy attends her Writers' Group today. Still don't know WHY

Tommy goes--I never see her write anything!

Anyway, as Tommy hogged the PC....

Uncle MaxMaxx kept Tommy company and then

Hogged in on Tommy's peanut butter sameech...

How did you spend Saturday?