This is where Mom usually has her own noms. Last night *I* took it over. Because I wanted to.
After I fully established myself as King of the Table,
I had a good wash...
and then settled in for a nice nap.
It's good to be King.
PS: Our furriend Oscar has a virus and is taking treatment at the Stabby Place.
At 18 he is quite the senior catizen, so we are spreading the word that he needs
some extra special purrayers.
That table looks purpose made for you, Toby. I have sent my purrs to Oscar.
ReplyDeleteWhat, you mean that spot isn't normally yours? But it's just your size!
ReplyDeleteSending purrs Oscar's way.
When in charge, BE in charge, Toby! What a great job you're doing!
ReplyDeleteYours sincerely,
Margaret Thatcher
We think your mom should have fed you your noms there, Toby. We send Oscar lots of purrs.
ReplyDeleteYou are a cutie. I am praying for Oscar and for Brian's sister Precious.
ReplyDeleteI love Kings who assert themselves as you do. Love to Oscar. Bless him.
ReplyDeleteYou sure look nice and comfy on your Royal table! Besides that, you've got excellent table manners!
ReplyDeleteYour mom is very lucky that the King has settled on her table. Now it's furred up, very special table :-) Enjoy your royal nap, King Toby!
ReplyDeleteAll Hail, King Toby! Bring on da noms!
ReplyDeleteYou make a meowvelous King, Toby!!!
ReplyDeleteAs you should and good for you! Sending purrs for Oscar.
ReplyDeleteOhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Toby that is too funny my peeps were just talking about TV trays the other day and how they should buy two for when they have snacks. You look very regal there too
ReplyDeletePurrs to Oscar
Hugs madi your bfff