Bad Kitties

I thought it was all a dream. Those words of horror that Adam spoke as I still laid in bed this morning. "Honey, the cats knocked over your amaryllis." As I lept from the comfort of my bed and ran into our back living room I then realized that this was no dream, this was reality at it's cruelest. Sure enough, the giant stalk that held 3 big buds of 'Christmas Gift' blossoms was left damaged in two places. I quickly got my bamboo sticks and plant ties and proceeded with 'surgery' on my 'patient'.

Luckily the blossoms weren't broken off, so I'm hoping that at least one will get to grace me with all of its beauty. And lucky for my little fur balls I love them like my own children.