after day. And, day after day after day, I would seek new ways to discourage Smokie from getting up on the counter... and eating my African Violets!
No, it wasn't Smokie. He is still with us, but he's not eating African Violets anymore. They seemed to have disappeared.
Perhaps one day, when Smokie is in that great big cat-box in the sky, I will be able to form a relationship with some new African Violets.
But until then, I've resigned myself to the fact that my kitchen counter will remain pretty bare!
--Today I am thankful for...my cat, Smokie:)