This is an OUTRAGE!

Furriends, never before have we been so angry - this is our MOM!!

We expect when she goes out, that she will return in more or less the same condition as when she left. And you know, we supported - grudgingly - her caretaking visits next door to Emmy the neighbor kitteh.

We do NOT support that little heifer kitteh springing straight up from the floor and grabbing both sides of Mom's face with her very sharp little claws. We're told Emmy is just very lonely and in heat and beginning to show signs of anxiety due to being left alone so much.

But we still aren't happy about it - and Mom says right now she ain't too happy either. Maybe when her face stops stinging....

What a Finally Friday!

MOUSES!

Me and Froggie have had an awful day. Well, really *I* have (ok, Leia did too, guess I oughta mention that) and Froggie is consoling me. He's really good at that. We had loud STRANGERS in our home! Who said that was ok??

Mom, that's who. And she wasn't even here with us when it happened, our landlord was here. She swears he is a very nice man, but he let strangers in here, so how nice can he be? They brought in a new thing called a "dryer" this morning, which she insists was totally neccessary.

Dryers. Ha. The inability of hoomins to be self cleaning is just another one of their little flaws. And this time that little flaw led to serious inconvenience to the felines!

MOUSES!

PS: Happy Caturday to everyone.

The Balance

I see I've been kicked to Thursday this week. MOUSES! Women!

Ok, I've been contemplating Mom's rating on her Purrformance Review lately. Can you believe she called me... FLUFFY!!... today? As a nickname? Do I LOOK like a Fluffy to you, furriends?

 

On the other paw....Occasionally I have, well, litterbox issues. Things don't always - ahem - complete themselves fully in the facilities area, and that requires special clean up. Like the other day, we were going up the stairs together and I stopped short, not wanting to go all the way. I knew it would be obvious that I'd had one of THOSE days, and you know, that is embarrassing. But Mom saw it and cleaned up, and told me not to worry a bit about it, we all have those kind of days, and it was part of her job description to take care of it. Frankly, I appreciate that kind of attitude. So in that way, she's a good egg.

 

 

So as a reward, I got snuggly with her. I guess I will have to give her at least a passing grade on her Review.

Just don't call me Fluffy!!

Mancat Mond- INTERRUPTED!

I, Leia, am TAKING OVER this Monday! I want it! MOUSES!

I wanted to share a very special secret with all my bestest furriends here. I know I can count on everyone to not tell their 'rents. Oh, and don't tell the woofies in your house if you have any, they will snitch to their hoomins, they are total suck ups. At least that's what I've heard.

See this chair? Toby thinks this is HIS chair. He's in it a lot, and occasionally I've been known to nap in it too. But it's real value is that it is my Secret Tunnel. It connects two parts of our living room area; I often hide here when things are wonky. Or sometimes just use it to go between, it's convenient like that. Mom doesn't know about this, so it's Extra Special!

Ok, fine, Toby is sulking because I took over, so here is a pic of him doing more yoga. He's been doing a lot of it lately.

Happy Memorial Day Weekend!

To all of our furriends and their families, we wish y'all 

a wonderful, happy, safe holiday weekend.

Now it's Pawty Time!

- the Whiskeratti

So Many Gone!

Mom was tidying up our blog today (we approve of this, we kittehs luff to have things nice and neat). She went through the list of blogs we follow and deleted those no longer posting. So many of them!

Like Daisy the Curly Cat - and her sidekick Harley. Anyone remember them? They were so much fun. But they are gone too.

We've been posting since 2009. We want to thank all our furriends who visit us; we appreciate you! We miss those who have gone, either to the Bridge or just moved on. You are not forgotten.

Pawhugs!

Mancat Monday

Oh, excuse me! You caught me doing my kitteh yoga. I'm trying to stay calm; my weekend was a bit rough.

You see, on Friday Leia went away. For a few GLORIOUS hours it was just my Mom and me. And then, this Ebil Introoder came home with Mom. I mean, it was wearing Leia's fur, sure, and kinda smelled like Leia but really, I was certain it was an invasion.

So I hissed and hissed to let Mom know that hey, something is wrong here! But you know how dense the 'rents can be, they never listen to us. Anyway, eventually I began to realize that maybe this is Leia after all, but until then, it was just a rough time for me.

Furriends, we all have to keep careful watch against the E Is!