Well there was another late-night New England Patriots game last night, and I’m happy for my mamas that the Patriots beat the Denver Broncos, 41-16. This time Mama C had the good sense to go to bed at halftime, since she had to get up early this morning to go to work. Mama G mostly stuck it out, although I think I heard a few snores toward the end of the game.

I was in another room, curled up on the back of the loveseat. You see, I don’t really have much interest in football. Those Two have tried to get me interested, in my own way (c’mon, talk about Deflategate — look at that pathetic old pigskin!).
I did start last night’s game in the same room with them, but that obnoxious whinnying horse noise blaring from the PA system in the Broncos’ stadium was just too much for me and I retired to the living room.

I guess if I had to pick a favorite team, it would be the Detroit Lions, for obvious reasons. But I couldn’t let Those Two know. It would cause quite the uproar!
So I’ll put such traitorous thoughts aside and continue to act like a true patriot, if for no other reason than I get awfully hungry in the morning.
Dear Mr. Oxbow, you are a wise feline indeed. Your Mamas love the Patriots and when you are outnumbered 2 to 1 by those who feed and shelter you…. Another way to look at the situation is that football season is relatively short. Soon you will be able to curl up on the lap of one of your Mamas and enjoy some TV time with them. However, I do realize that football games do occur during the coldest months of the year where a warm lap would be most welcome to you. Stay warm….
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