#Caturday Emily causing heart attacks

Mine's Grey. She thinks she's an hibiscus.

Quebec city. I'm here for a slice of Europe feeling.

Oysters. Quebec City. C'est si bon. Ah oui, ah non. Vacation.

Monday afternoon by the crik.

Hide n seek.

Here are Zephyr and her daughter Emily.

Timeline cleanse. A bucket full of kitty. You're welcome.

And two more. You're welcome.

Zephyr's toy.

Boxes are the best.

Is she gone yet?

Inseparable. Nothing like a big hug from Mom.

The Comfy Chair has been overtaken by cats with attitude.

Caturday Whenever you need a hug, Mom's there.

It's right in their oath. The Pentagon hasn't admitted that fact. This is all based on a word Trump has disappeared, "illegal". He's being investigated for something he didn't say. It's insanity.

For Caturday. Zephyr: if I fitz I sitz.

No box too small.

Emily napping.

Emily in deep snooze.

My Thames in Chatham, Ontario saying hello back.

Helicopters in the mist. Very impressive. Even kitty isn't interested in swatting them.

Parade a few minutes old. Nobody at the early portion of the parade.

Zephyr and daughter, Emily.

Emily be snoring

No. This is.

And now, a snoring kitty. You're welcome.

Who am I?