See You at Daytona, Boys!

♫ Happy days are here again, the skies above are clear again ♫

Oops, sorry! You caught me singing! Hey everybody, Truffles here and I am one happy kitty today, even though Mommy is pretty bummed. It's the final day of the NASCAR season!!!

Let me tell you, the shenanigans around here some Sundays are downright embarrassing to a dignified feline such as myself. For meowing out loud, last week Mommy's favorite driver Kevin Harvick won the race and she screamed so loud that I came racing out of the bedroom to see if she was alright! Thought she was being murdered or something...geez.

But by 6:00 tonight it'll all be over until February...quiet and tranquility will reign again. It could be a loud afternoon though. Harvick has a chance, a slight chance, of winning the Sprint Cup Championship. (Most likely Jimmie Johnson will win. Oh, the swearing that goes on around here when he wins! I'm not even 3 years old people...impressionable ears!) Harvick is currently third in points and could definitely take second. He said last week he'll only win the Championship if he locks JJ in the port-a-potty, but engines break, right? Anything is possible.

So everybody is on pins and needles around here.

I'm thinking a long afternoon nap in the back bedroom is my plan for the day. Keep it at a dull roar, Mommy. Guess I should be thankful that she didn't make me wear one of her silly Harvick hats!



Do any of you kitties have to put up with crazy humans during sporting events? Let's commiserate while I wait for this day to be over.