Dear Mom,

Yesterday evening the Order of Felines held their annual Noella Night for all the Sister Cats. This is an hour of entertainment followed by a multitude of appetizers and desserts. It's supposed to be about Fellowship and, no, I don't know why it's called FELLOWship when all us Cats are women.

So first the entertainment came. It's always the same - one of the Singing Sisters gets up and does something from CATS! and all the elder sisters dab at their eyes remembering something or other from their youth. Then we all Carol.

Then there's the good part, the food.

Of course I was looking forward to a little pate and some tarts but, when I got on line for the buffet, who was behind me but Sister Fitness. I could not believe it. She was giving me a Holier-Than-Meow look and eyeing me up and down and all I could do in return was narrow my eyes. I knew she was just waiting to see what I put on my plate and so all the fun was gone. I ended up with some blackberry tea and a biscuit and called it a night.

Love to you,
Panther
Sister Panther Rose, OF