Wordless Wednesday

Oh, No, She DIDN"T!!!

I confess - I'm really not a shy sort of mancat. If Mom is in the bathroom and I need to utilize the facilities area, I go for it.

But today.... oh, it was awful... she was washing her hands in the sink. I went in and was going about my business when I felt RAINDROPS on my head! She had turned around to reach for the towel and dripped water ALL OVER ME.

She swears she didn't know I was there, but really Mom? How would you like water on YOUR head during such a private moment??

Finally Friday

(This is a very old picture. We were just young 'uns here!)

 
Happy Friday and Caturday and almost Sunday to all our furriends! May we all have cool days ahead; there has been way too much of the hots lately for most of us.

Yesterday was our Mom's birthday. In hoomin years she is now 44. We tried to add that up in kitteh years, but Leia & I just don't have enough paws, or toesies, for that. But we're pretty sure that makes her really, really ancient.

She wanted to thank everyone again who stopped by Facebook to wish her a good day.

PS: we just found out that today is Jan of the Funny Farm's birthday. Happy Birthday, Jan. 1.

And this is what Auntie Mary got her from Triple T Studios:

Wordless Wednesday

PS: We know it's Cat World Domination Day - and to celebrate my Mom stepped on me TWICE! Each time she swears it was an accident, but clearly we have a great deal of training to do in THIS house.

Monday, Monday

Being that I am such a generous and kind soul, I've decided to forgive the
Orange Behemoth for his rudeness. 

He is, after all, only a boy underneath the yards of ginger fur.

Happy Monday to all our furriends and their families.

Pssstt....

I have to whisper here, cuz I'm in hiding, on account of telling everybody about Leia's...facilities issues. She's NOT happy with me. I'm hanging out behind the covers on MY chair. It worked really well - until Mom discovered I was here by kicking the lump as she walked by. Which turned out to be me. She swears it was an accident. Apparently she realized something was odd when her foot connected with something squishy.

Revenge... I will haz it!

Mom Says...

I'm not allowed to tell that SOME KITTEH had an.... umm... facilities issue this morning.

At 3 am.

There was scootching; the bathroom mat was Ground Zero, so Mom didn't even try to salvage it.

There was general mess and hullabaloo, too.  I would have added shenanigans to it, but it didn't seem quite the right time for that.

And best of all - it wasn't me!

Oh, dear, did I let the kitteh out of the bag??

PS: I really liked that mat, too. MOUSES!