Recently, I was able to visit some dear loved ones when my second-cousin-once-removed (who can keep track?), Marta, had us all over to visit her and Curt’s lovely home.

I met my Great Aunt Jane for the first time and was amazed by how much she takes after me!

Then I shared with her my fascination with all things mounted on the ceiling. Lights, fans, you name it. If it’s above me, I’m into it.

Then Ivana Greco and I had a good conversation…

…which Jane reported to the authorities (A.K.A. Sheriff Grandy) right away!

Meanwhile, Marta regaled us with her marvelous irish harp skills while Dan watched, lost in thoughtful admiration.

When it was finally my turn to hang with Marta, I loved her soothing voice.

In fact, I didn’t want to leave but my folks are always on the go, so it was back into Mama’s arms again…

Waitin’ on the ol’ 1/9.

Damn thing never — Hey sista, nice gams…

Dang…

Heading to Brooklyn, no big thang.

Hey…you talkin’ to me?

Yo, wide load, make some space.

Hi Papa!