Okay, it's not an exciting vacation, but I am taking one. Sorta. My husband is the one who is actually on vacation, getting a chance to at last spend time with me and the kitties and the beach. It's been awhile since he's been around - too much away time for work. He was thrilled that the kitties all remembered him and didn't get in a snit about him being away. Plus it's a bit cooler here in Florida now in the evening so that makes the kitties more cuddly too.
So my sweetie gets to spend time with all of us, but especially Pokey:
who still gets extra love because of her health concerns (she's doing well, but she has a chronic kidney problem) plus the fact she's so kittenish.
So I will be blogging some more about Houston and life etc, but not yet.