I'm Almost Home.

Kitties!  I decided to stay with Mariodacat for a week.  He said I can snuggle with him in his storm cellar.  His silly M calls it a closet.  As if!  It's a storm cellar by cracky, and we'll hit quickly it if it continues storming and making too much turbulence for me to set forth in my tunnel.  Then, a quick trip to the West Coast to help Isabella and Angel out in their daily work.  I understand their mommy makes them punch a CLOCK! Then a quick stop to see Nellie Bellie's mommy and off to the house to help mom.  She had a new burglars alarm system installed as the other one was old and creaky, like her...so now we are furbished up really well.  I hope my Tunnel gets though OK.

 Here I was helping the installation tech.  He was so grateful!  It was way early as you can tell from the strong sun coming from the east.

New panel

proper snoopervision always pays off

Ready to program

Tuxie Tuesday

Kitties, I am thinking of getting a new passport at the KTAI.  The Kitty Traveling Agency International.  I need to go overseas to Boomie's house and then straight on to Austin's home and stopping at Eric and Flynn's memorial.  I may ask permission to shop the mousie holes they have there.

Here's my photos for the passport.  All views so there will be no doubt.  I would love to visit the Poupounette  and visit the horses, but they may be busy.  I'll get the tunnel ready....

No mistaking my woman-catly look

My serious look

My sorta profiles

Looking the other way.  The photographer took these last night.

I'm All That Matters

I'm the start and finish of the day around here~ doesn't matter if she is gone most of each day. It's still all about me.

Dreaming the Night Away...

both fangs are out...

Nictitating membrane showing as flashy box woke me...

Another view of the Queen of the House sleeping soundly

🎶 Dreeeeeam...dream dream dream dream--Dreeeeeam dream dream dream dream🎵🎶

Just About Wordy Wednesday...

Kitties, it's almost wordy Wednesday...er I mean Wordless Wednesday.  Let's see what I can do.

Turtle made his first trip into the bedroom last night! 

Two front feets, a tailio, and a back foot! 

How I Get Her to Rise and Shine...By Katie I.

Kitties!  It's 6 am.  How much longer does she need to roll around in that haystack?  I have come in, leapt over her like a salmon going upstream.  I have done that at least three times.  I am going to land on her stomach next.  I think she senses that because she reached up to take the brace off her carpal tunnel syndrome hand.  She sleeps with it on and bonks me with it in her sleep too often.  Just saying.

So, she took it off but she turned over and went back to SLEEP.  I waited an interval and leapt onto the bed again.  This time I checked her face in the semi dark and her eyes were closed.  So, I patiently waited a few minutes and then, I inserted my paw into her ear.  It was warm as I am, soft as the fur that covers it and very sweet.  Gets her every time.  She smiled, opened her eyes and said good morning.  That then started my morning song.  I purr very hard at the first words-- and when she sits on the edge of the bed, I get snuggles and smoochies.  But the impawtent thing is...breakfast is coming for us both.  We are breakfast eaters.

Favorite brovver is here till in the morning so he got bacon, eggs over easy, toast and butter, and coffee. I didn't wake him in his room. We let him get up when he feels like it. I got Salmon marinated morsels.  But I gave them back.  In the living room on the carpet. I came into the computer room which is my room really, and snoopervised mom till she started getting brovver's breakfast ready.

Then I stayed with brovver while she went out to take pictures today.  She thoroughly enjoyed herself.  Hot hot hot...extremely sunny, deep blue sky.  Perfect.  I have brovver this evening and till noon tomorrow then he will head home.  I think he comes over just to see me, but don't tell mom.  He and I are bonded too.

A Little Disparity Here...(mom says)

Kitties, the problem here is what?  What can it be? Mom...  is there a problem?

I'm on the left...she's on the right.  The problem is???

Looking further into the matter...

I am working.  You know...working?

Short break.  Your stool is comfortable and waiting for you.  NO one is stopping you. 

Did Someone Say My Name?

I think I heard my name mentioned.  Mom was on the phone and she gossiped about me.  She doesn't care for my sleeping style on her, but she knows it's so sweet that she can't bring herself to really shoo me away.

You have seen this next picture before.  I take up a lot of room just this way.

But as I mentioned before...I bring my beautiful self up and circle mom's head...I take up a third of the pillow and I am snugly up against the side of her head and face.

She gets this as a reward:  Mom took this one this morning.  You can see all my little feets prints all over the carpet too.  I bring her these babies, climb in bed and curl up on my favorite human's face in the world. What's to complain?

Chesticle Sitting at it's Best

Kitties!  We just went to bed and mom had the iPhone on the table beside her.  I was in my preferred place of chesticles, the highest perch available.  She decided to try to take my picture despite it was a few inches away as you can imagine if you picture your own boss of the house on your chesticles.  The iPhone gets closer than I would have thought.

Oh and she closed all bedroom doors so I could not go UTB and so my clawsies were cut.  I have never ever in all the years I have been here acted like this.  To sit and listen to them drone on for two hours and then go hide is odd...and then to act like the sucky monster just tried to attack me when she came in the  door was uncalled for.  Tiffany has always been good to me.  Go figure. This looks like a re-run of how the Admiral used to be.