Here I am. Ever vigilant.
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| I got'cher back Mommy! |
June 14, 2014
WHO Through Yon Window (door) Comes? Tis Himalayan Cat! Arrrggghhh
Kitties, I am not quite as bonkers as I used to be when I saw Mr. Black or Mr. Ginger or even this kitty, the Himalayan. I still don't like it but I can be calmed after the initial hissing, screaming and window fighting. Mom feels sorry for the kitties I mentioned that are out there, as they are not groomed or taken care of very well. Ginger disappeared over a year ago, by the way.
Here I am. Ever vigilant.
Here I am. Ever vigilant.
June 13, 2014
June 12, 2014
Furry Furiday
Kitties, I have been missing in action thanks to that mom of mine. She has something go wrong with her this meowing but a visit to the Dr. and a prescription seem to be working right now so I made her sit and help.
What with this and that going on including work outs (thank goodness..she was really getting whimpy) she drew a blank and so did I what to say. I have a feeling she will show you an old several weeks old picture that I chose. But it is a re-run from several weeks ago. her sorries and me too. We will do better.
OH! I do want you to see the Angel mommy purchased 20 years ago when she still had her precious Robin, her tiny 5 1/2 pound Tortie, mostly black, girl. She was going to put it outside where Robin is but built her a pile of granite rocks instead. Hers and Admiral's angel will stay safely here. Here it is. It is the size of a teenaged kitten.
Mom put it on the bed to take the picture. It rests on the oak chest at the foot of our bed and Admiral is in a new urn on the dresser again. Mom couldn't bring herself to take Admiral from her box she came in but now, a Tortie color urn.
Here *I* am. What a pin-up! Mommy said she will haul out the flashy box again.
What with this and that going on including work outs (thank goodness..she was really getting whimpy) she drew a blank and so did I what to say. I have a feeling she will show you an old several weeks old picture that I chose. But it is a re-run from several weeks ago. her sorries and me too. We will do better.
OH! I do want you to see the Angel mommy purchased 20 years ago when she still had her precious Robin, her tiny 5 1/2 pound Tortie, mostly black, girl. She was going to put it outside where Robin is but built her a pile of granite rocks instead. Hers and Admiral's angel will stay safely here. Here it is. It is the size of a teenaged kitten.
Mom put it on the bed to take the picture. It rests on the oak chest at the foot of our bed and Admiral is in a new urn on the dresser again. Mom couldn't bring herself to take Admiral from her box she came in but now, a Tortie color urn.
Here *I* am. What a pin-up! Mommy said she will haul out the flashy box again.
June 8, 2014
Late Sunday--Monday too All Because I loves Yoo
Easy on Sunday will melt into Meowy Monday in a few hours. Now mind, I will be curled on our bed while it's dark BUT another day is on the way so let's celebrate it. Meow your loudest and be your sweetest. You and your pawrents both. Every day IS a gift after all. Didn't mean to worry any buddy. ALL is well here with us. <3<3 Was just being gratefuls for what we has.
xxoo
xxoo
June 6, 2014
Furry Friday
Kitties! Just stopping by!
I have brovver here and that's a joy. I was looking forward to that. Mom fed him fried chicken and two sides. Nommy. But me, I had my Fancy Feast extra gravy for gravy lovers turkey feast!
You can tell it's warmer nowadays. Mom actually got to read a few paragraphs of her book because I took a bit more time making my way in to sit on her chesticles. Once I start making my way up the side of the bed, the book gets laid on the bed table and all hands are on me as I deserve.
I am ruthless about the 0600 rising time however. But, she has no excuse not to go work out she said what with being up at the top of the day.
Can't wait for the new calendar for next year. I LOVE every page of this one. Nerissa is todays calendar boy!
Just stopping by to meow. I hope you have lots of good stuffs to eat and that you are sleeping in your pawrents beds before they can even get in there. It's what you deserve.
xxoox
I have brovver here and that's a joy. I was looking forward to that. Mom fed him fried chicken and two sides. Nommy. But me, I had my Fancy Feast extra gravy for gravy lovers turkey feast!
You can tell it's warmer nowadays. Mom actually got to read a few paragraphs of her book because I took a bit more time making my way in to sit on her chesticles. Once I start making my way up the side of the bed, the book gets laid on the bed table and all hands are on me as I deserve.
I am ruthless about the 0600 rising time however. But, she has no excuse not to go work out she said what with being up at the top of the day.
Can't wait for the new calendar for next year. I LOVE every page of this one. Nerissa is todays calendar boy!
Just stopping by to meow. I hope you have lots of good stuffs to eat and that you are sleeping in your pawrents beds before they can even get in there. It's what you deserve.
xxoox
June 4, 2014
Hug Your Cat Day
Mom here: My pleasure to hug this sweet girl. And one of the many reasons is this. In the dark hours of the middle of the night, I woke for a few seconds (back pain) and felt something light as a whisper on my hand. I sleep on my side, right side preferred and have my right arm under the pillow with my left opened hand resting on the pillow. That "whisper" I felt was Katie's little head resting on my outstretched hand. I opened my one eye and saw the barest outline of that little one stretched out beside me lengthways and her head resting there on my hand. What a dear sight. ❤ I closed that eye and went happily back to sleep. This girl took Admiral seriously when Admiral chose her and told her to take care of me. She woke me from a nightmare for the second time since I have had her the night before last. And last night she ensured there would not be another what with her dear presence guarding me.
June 2, 2014
Why I Am Spoiled
Kitties, I told Mom that made me feel embarrassed that she said I was spoiled rotten, and a diva as well.
Here are the very reasons I am so well loved. I planned them all carefully. Besides keeping her warm at night, I also play by myself in enchanting ways which she has spoken of before including walking a few feet on my back legs while looking right at her. Doing the side-ways kitten scamper and the Halloween kitty back while jumping. I reach into my puzzle box and curl my toes around a morsel and bring it to my mouth. I am not a kitten for certain. My age has been adjusted upward by my new Vet who said I was going to be 7 now, after two years of living with my mom. The former v-e-t told mom a false story about my age, but I sure do act young.
But here is what makes mom just melt...when I have been asleep somewhere that she isn't, such as the bed or in a corner somewhere; when I wake...especially if it is dark in the room I was napping in, I come quickly trotting out making tiny little sounds with a closed mouth, every inch of the way. Mom said it's like calling her, asking her where she is as I come out to find her. My tail is fully up and the tip over a bit once I lay eyes on her. I trot quickly right up to her and want to be picked up and hugged. And she always does and she hugs firmly. I LOVE it. You ought to hear the purring!
That's my reason that mom loves me so much. Because I love her back with all my heart. Heeee.
Here are the very reasons I am so well loved. I planned them all carefully. Besides keeping her warm at night, I also play by myself in enchanting ways which she has spoken of before including walking a few feet on my back legs while looking right at her. Doing the side-ways kitten scamper and the Halloween kitty back while jumping. I reach into my puzzle box and curl my toes around a morsel and bring it to my mouth. I am not a kitten for certain. My age has been adjusted upward by my new Vet who said I was going to be 7 now, after two years of living with my mom. The former v-e-t told mom a false story about my age, but I sure do act young.
But here is what makes mom just melt...when I have been asleep somewhere that she isn't, such as the bed or in a corner somewhere; when I wake...especially if it is dark in the room I was napping in, I come quickly trotting out making tiny little sounds with a closed mouth, every inch of the way. Mom said it's like calling her, asking her where she is as I come out to find her. My tail is fully up and the tip over a bit once I lay eyes on her. I trot quickly right up to her and want to be picked up and hugged. And she always does and she hugs firmly. I LOVE it. You ought to hear the purring!
That's my reason that mom loves me so much. Because I love her back with all my heart. Heeee.
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