Not to worry, Mama AmberLee...Livvy and Cassy are fine! (That's putting it mildly) I just got a "heated" long distance call from his Royal Furriness, Oiverrrrrrrrrrrrrr! (I've been looking for him all day!)

Oh, what a tale of intirugue, conspiracy, stealth and cunning! Poor Oliver was inconsolable when he realized that all of his furry friends, including the coveted, captivating Livvy, were partying on the continent!! Alas, big brother Mr. B was quite ill at the time, and being the good furbro that he is, decided that even the alluring Livvy and the enticement of the ultimate cat swaray, could not pull him from his side. Well, that was then!! With Mr. B well on the road to wellness, plan B was clandestinely put into action.

I was a bit suspicious from the start; you know, the tell tale pawprints on the receiver, the missing cell phone, AmEx card, "dress" collar and BRUSH!!!!!! Local authorities reported a devinely handsome Maine Coon/Persian heading west off Cape last night, pawing a ride, holding a sign......."JFK....ONE WAY!

Could it have been otherwise??? After years of unrequited love, longing desire, being just within paws grasp.......the only cure for their unanswered passion...a brief "layover" in the Big Apple!!

As we speak, the lovely Livvy, and her dashing Knight in Shining Armor, Oliver, are being serrenaded by a string quartet, the sounds of Bach's "Ode to Joy" resonating in their ears as they share a delightful repast of catnip cakes and catnip tea in the Palm Court of the Plaza hotel. A suitable escort for Cassy was tactfully arranged by the consierge. I could barely believe my ears!!!! A SLEEPOVER!! Oh, woe is me!!! But we knew the fates would finally, in the end, have their way!! I have been promised an update in the morning. Last word........DON'T WORRY, MOM!!!!