Mancat Monday

Oh, we had some excitement yesterday!

We were all hanging out on the couch, just snuggling and stuff.

The usual Sunday.

And THEN  - there was a thump on the window glass!

It was a LIZARD!

We hurtled to the window to see

(except Mom. For some reason she didn't get all excited).

We did our best to get that tasty thing, but it didn't happen.

However, I assure you, I kept watch for quite some time.

And now Leia wants a meow. 

Happy 1st Gotcha Day, Brody, my sweet fluffy-kins.

You have come such a long way.

- Leia.

Tiny Tabby Thursday

Mom, I AM sorry my back claw ripped open your finger.
Really.
Yes, I know they are like tiny razors.

Still, I'm kinda impressed at how big a cut I made. Don't you think that's cool? I think it's cool.

Ok... I guess you don't. But, we both do like the Hello Kitty band aid.

Moving on -

This is our new scooper thingy. I love it! A great color.

(Toby thinks it's way too girly, but why can't I have a 

girly scooper? The other one is quite boring).

Mom doesn't like cleaning them when they get particularly icky,

so she just buys new ones. 

Lazy bones!

Happy Caturday

We have VERY cheeky and rude squirrels here.

If you look right above my head, to the top,

you will see this guy. 

He's quite plump and just ever so full of himself. 

He likes to get up on the fence post (which you can't see)

and mock us.

He's definitely a mocker.

Mr. Squirrel, your time is coming.

Oh yes, it's definitely coming...

Finally Friday

Happy Friday, furriends!

It's been a long week, and we are all snugged in together here. 

Yesterday Mom went shopping at a thrift store

(that benefits cats and dogs for the Humane Society)

and found THIS!

Isn't she awfully cute?

Let's hope she brings us luck.

Mom said she'd never seen one of these Japanese
lucky cats that are made of clear glass like this.

Even Toby woke up long enough to give her a good sniff.

Happy weekend.

Wordless Wednesday

Happy Valentine's Day

We hope everyone has a wonderful day today. 

Lots of love and happiness to all.

And especially to my true love,

the handsome and stylish Brody!

- Leia

Happy Caturday

Do you see this tummy??

Furriends, you would not believe how hard it is to keep mom from POKING my tummy.
Like it's some kind of public property, for anyone to gawk at. And poke!

Mom, I am a distinguished, honorable, retired gentleman cat.

My tummy is not your plaything!
Sometimes, she even rubs her face in its fur too. I don't care if it's warm,
I did not give purrmission for such a familiarity.

Life is just not fair.

Leia goes off and gets all gooshy over another mancat...

and Mom treats me like a tot.

Hmpf.

Tiny Tabby Terrific Tuesday!

So there I was, going about my daily routine when....

La la la.... Yes, Mom? Did you need something?

What's that? *I* got a package? I want to see!!

GASP! Looky!!

The cutest, sweetest, handsome-est mancat EVER sent me this pawsome gift!

It smells so good and is just purrfect for rolling on.

And.. and... he asked me to be his Valentine! and his girlfried!

See??

YES YES YES!! A thousand times YES!

Oh Brody, I am dancing on air! headbonks and nose-rubs and I will even share my treats with you.

Miffed Mancat Monday

Mom, I need your help. Yes, YOURS! It's IMPAWTANT.

That little tabby girl has been eating from my plate. While I'm eating from it. 

She trots right over after you put down our meals on TWO plates,

and starts right in. Just like I'm not there.

She just won't listen to me when I tell her to stop.

So... make her go over to her own plate, ok?

A guy needs to have his food in peace, after all.

That's good for my digestion, you know. 

With MY stomach, do we really want more aggravation in there??

I think not.

*******

Leia: teee heeeee !!!!!

Caturday Art

Mom has finally gotten around to putting up more decor. Hoomins just take forever, don't they??

Here you see three of the four pieces of our Quint Collection. 

We are very honored to have kitteh-created artwork!

This arrived today. Mom got it in an antique shop. 

It's an original creation by a local artist, painted on a large sheet of tin. 

(And if you look down, you see our fourth Quint painting, on the easel.)

But as Mom says... there is no masterpiece as breathtaking as a living cat.

Happy Caturday, furriends!