Tuesday, September 27, 2016
Friday, September 23, 2016
Leia Presents Artful Caturday
Folks, there has been entirely too much orange here this week. Move over, the Gray is ruling this weekend!
We are BIG supporters of, and believers in, careers for cats (and woofies too. Ha ROOO!)
We need to be heard, and seen, and let the light of our furtips shine brightly throughout the world.
So we are very proud to announce our third addition to the Quint Collection from Colehaus Cats. Such talent that boy has. This is his amazing Summer's End. Isn't it beautiful??
Happy Caturday to you all.
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Goodbye Dear Furriend
Sylvester from the Katnip Lounge had to go over the Bridge, Please visit his family; they are devastated.
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Wednesday, September 21, 2016
It Talks - But What Does It Say??
Gather round, my furriends, and hear my tail of woe:
On Tuesday I was unceremoniously whisked off to the Stabby Place. It was time for my arthritis shot (we switched to Medicam drops) and Mom had them steal my bloods. They took it from my neck this time! How uncivilized is that, I ask you?
The bloodwork results were good. One kidney is slightly enlarged and since my visit for heat stroke two months ago, my heart now murmurs. Purrsonally, I don't hear it say anything so I think maybe they are wrong about that, but I just started a half pill every day for it.
And the crowning indignity - they rolled me on my side to trim my back claws. I can handle my own pointy ends just fine, thank you very much!
My poor beautiful orange boy. If there is a problem, it's always him.
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Sunday, September 18, 2016
Mom bought me this pawsome new rug! Doesn't it match my glorious orange furs nicely?
Wait... what, Mom?... well, FINE then. She said she just needed to replace the other one cuz we made it icky looking. Not that it was especially mine or anything. That it's as much Leia's, though she never lounges on it so how it could be hers too? Aren't there rules about these things?
That's just... rude.
Aside from the Great Rug Debate, not much happening here. We're glad it's not so hot outside. Although we ARE enjoying the classic game of Let's Not Eat and Make the People Insane. We've got a pretty good round going on at the moment. Since we have to eat the Hill's C/D diet, Mom can't just switch us to another brand, so she's having to find toppers that work for us. It's a daily match. Today we took a bit of a break and ate pretty well for her.
And now... time for some well earned rest.
Enjoy your week, furriends.
PS: This picture was not approved in advance! She was sneaky, that woman.
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Wednesday, September 14, 2016
Monday, September 12, 2016
Looky! Our handmade toy from Ceylon's Wand-erland arrived today. Summer, internationally famous model and therapy cat extraordinare, featured these toys on her blog. So Mom got us one.
Don't you think this is a bit...well.. girly??
Leia of course thought this was completely pawsome and spent a good five minutes
putting it through its paces. While I watched.
So this means it's not really MANCAT Monday at all, doesn't it?!
** it's the nature of cat moms everywhere to purchase with great excitement something they are sure their cat will love. And wait eagerly for delivery, only to be reminded that it's in the nature of cats everywhere to politely sniff at the offering and walk away.
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Friday, September 9, 2016
Feline Nursing Staff Reporting for Duty !
Mom has the sick, so we're going to work to help her heal.
Though really, we think we'd like to meet this mysterious bug.
We luff to play with 'em, so we bet this would be extra fun.
And useful. We could take her bug so she feels better, and
get some primo hunting excitement for ourselves.
How could that not be a good thing?!
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Wednesday, September 7, 2016
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Sunday, September 4, 2016
Something we've noticed - not just in our own home but from our furriends' blogs as well - our people just do NOT appreciate the help we constantly offer them.
The other night, it was time for Mom to change the sheets. I arrive on the scene to offer my expert assistance and what happens?? She REFUSES to let me help. Something was muttered along the lines of "for the love of all things furry let me get this done so I can go to sleep."
But I turn the other orange cheek and do the next best thing - lounge on the old sheets.
I'm not only helpful - when she allows it! - I'm also a forgiving feline.
Happy Monday, y'all.
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Saturday, September 3, 2016
Happy Caturday to you! Mom said we got off lightly from Hermine, so we are happy about that.
Enjoy your naps.
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