Louie our cat is very curious about the whole thing. He lurks under the curtains in the dining room and jumps ever so softly on the table every once in a while to check it out. I wonder if he is confused with it all? Sometimes he will sit on a small shelf near the kitchen sink near the windows that look out to the back yard. When they are open and the birds are calling he seems mesmerized with their chant. I long to let him go outside but alas, he is an indoor cat. I am afraid to let him roam for fear something will happen to him. Very attached to that cat.
You see, Louie was the first animal that my youngest son, Matt acquired as a young man on his own in the city. After graduation last year from a small college in Ripon, Wisconsin, Matt headed to Logan Square a charming neighborhood in Chicago. He spent some time there his junior year in college at an exchange semester sponsored by his school. Best thing for him. Learned to maneuver in the city. Embrace everything there is to see, smell, taste and hear. But I'm getting off the track. Louie came into the picture when Matt decided that he wanted a pet. However, there was a small catch...NO ANIMALS ALLOWED in the apartment! He got the cat anyway and after a few weeks he was "found out". The cat, named Spaghetti at that time needed a home. Always wanting a cat and with little convincing of my husband (he's not as found as I am of felines) we gave Spaghetti a home. He looked more like a Louie and his full name is Louie Mozart...Mozart being the street that Matt lived on. Louie is like having a little piece of Matt home with me. A reminder of his "coming into his own" time...of all the precious visits and adventures that we had and are still having when we visit him.
Enjoy your spring and find beauty in the smallest acts of nature...
Hi Francie ~
ReplyDeleteIt was so good to see you and Mike last night. Love the "Louie" story! Reading it lends a charming new perspective to the piece. It was my favorite...well, maybe after the dog one...(We are more dog people at our home so the canine types generally win us over.)
And the birdcage centerpiece is delightful. What a wonderful memory for you to enjoy every day. I'll bet it brings you many sweet smiles.
Take care, keep up the good work, and I hope our paths cross again in the near future.
Blessings to you ~
Mary
Hi Francie, Jeannie here.
ReplyDeleteI don't understand how you accomplish so much. I am all over the place, thinking all the time of ideas on my art, then spending more time thinking about all I have to do at home. When I work at the studio, then come home, I see all I haven't done at home and then work at home not at the studio. How do you "LET GO"?
Mary - thanks for the kind words. I know we will see each other again. We are always up by the St. Charles/Geneva area!
ReplyDeleteJeannie - it's easy to let go because I can't stand doing housework. My house isn't messy but I sure don't mind if there are dishes in the sink or clothes in the dryer. I work on my art when I am inspired and let other things go. It is my therapy. I am also surrounded by many artist friends who encourage, inspire and challenge me! Of course, working in the art department at IVCC doesn't hurt either. Art is all around me!