Valentine's Weekend

My Dad (and Mom) always send us flowers on Valentine's Day. Every year it's something different, and often a new florist. This year the florist required a signature, and lucky for us we were one of their first stops. So around 8:00 am we were jolted awake by multiple rings of the doorbell and some major pounding. (We figured it was the neighbor who is also very instant and an early riser.) I groggily answered the door, and signed for the arrangement and a little pink bag.
I took the bag
off, and discovered it was a bag of toys for the kitties. :-) (Last year Dad tried to send something for the kitties, but we got a toy that was a stuffed cat.)The cats KNEW the bag was for them. It must have smelled like catnip. They played with everything in the bag, including the crinkle paper. It was quite cute.
The flowers are gorgeous, and ironically were similar to the


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