Teapot Tuesday is going to the cats today with a teapot that I found at a Tuesday Morning shop years ago. I absolutely loved it and the price was right so it came home with me.
It seems that my life has been taken over by not just teapots but kitties at this point. Maksim (you can read all about him here) is settling in really well. He is 3.1 pounds at 11 weeks and growing like crazy. He has yet to win Holly over but if only he would stop jumping on her tail things would be better. She tolerates him for a while and then he pounces. Fingers crossed things calm down a little bit because this mama is tired of playing cat referee. Not really. It’s not that bad but we will be happy when things calm down a little bit.
I don’t want tea,” said Clary, with muffled force. “I want to find my mother. And then I want to find out who took her in the first place, and I want to kill them.”
“Unfortunately,” said Hodge, “we’re all out of bitter revenge at the moment, so it’s either tea or nothing.”
― Cassandra Clare, City of Bones