OK, I'm not frosted anymore; sorry, y'all, it seems my Catberry was having problems. I think my Mom had something to do with it...

Anyway, I've talked to a bunch of you and whoever is available is on the way here this evening as the Preakness is tomorrow and we have our annual date with the horsies, our sunrise breakfast at Pimlico, our tour, and we get to meet this year's contenders. From there we'll move on to other activities - we'll see if we can spring Utchie B and friends.

Check in, kitties!!