Having a ball, sort of

So there I was last night, sitting in my favorite box, waiting for the ball to drop, as humans like to say at this time of year. I’m not sure what it means exactly, but I was trying my best to understand.

waiting 1

I waited …

… and I waited some more.

waiting 2

Did I miss it?

Oh well, happy new year!

2 thoughts on “Having a ball, sort of”

  1. Dear Mr. Oxbow, I heartily agree. I’ve given up waiting for the damn ball to drop years ago. I’m surprised, as a member of the feline species, that you would patiently, stay awake and await the big event. You must have gotten your 22 hours of snooze time in preparation for New Year’s Eve…
    By the way…Happy New Year to you and your Mamas. May 2019 be everything you want it to be and more!

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