It Never Rains in LA!

Wow, finally weather different from warm and sunny to warmer and sunnier. The rain these past two days has been fabulous. It's always funny to see people outside right after the rain starts, looking toward the sky with their mouths open. People, do you know how much crap is in that rain? Think of the days where you can't see the mountains because the smog is so bad. That's what you are drinking. You can thank your mouth cancer on the blond bimbo driving the Hummer.

The View from the Balcony

This next portion for Anne, and for anyone else who wants to hear about how adorable my cat, Napoleon, is. Since Napoleon's scratching post look-out is placed in the corner of the big picture window of the apartment, he has taken to greeting the neighbors as they walk by. Occasionally we will hear people say hi to him as they pass and he sometimes replies with a meow. Last night as Ray and I were heading out, a neighbor was coming home and said that he loves our cat and if we ever go out of town he would love to cat-sit. I didn't mention that Napoleon likes to bite.
Napoleon sleeping, not greeting, on his perch:


Here he is out of the apartment, checking out the rain. The first time he's seen it in his life.

So cute you might throw up.


The little girl next door loves to talk to Napoleon through the window. Here they meet in person:

Hello you...

So good to meet you face-to-face.

Hmm... Well, if you promise not to grab me suddenly, I might come back.