CHRISTMAS Present for ME!

Kitties, I got a wonderful Christmas present from Mariodacat who loves me furry much.  There is a pair of black with polka dots along the frame, sunglasses, a primo nip stuffed toy and with it a beautiful sitting black lady cat just like ME!  They smell so heavenly I could not keep my snooter out of the package as it was being opened.  Here I am, rubbing it all over, and bunny kicking it too. It was deader than a doornail when I got finished, I'll tell you.

Isn't Mario good to me?  I sended him something too.  Heeeee.  But here I am all happy and having the most fun.

Got'cha, Mom!

Just when she thought she was safe!  Got 'er again!

I have not had a big old liquid and plentiful horking session after breakfast since I started my probiotics.  Nope.  Not once.

However, today, after being served breakfast and just starting to eat it, mom started her two eggs in the pan...I might add they were only just finished and she was about to put them in the little salad plate when that dreaded horrible horking sounded loud and clear.  And of course, all ahead STOP in the kitchen as mom gathered the paper towels and the trash can lid to hold the sopping towels as she cleaned, and the cleaner.

She no sooner got a start on the really big wet sloppy one, liquidy (there has to be such a word...right?) and kibble plus a hairball of modest size--- BUT I started another hork in the computer room.  Wet, yellow, staining but smaller.  And another in the spare room as she strained to clean the computer room carpet.  Well, she had two months, just over, off from all that.

I'm Queen so I can do as I please.

Hit the Jackpot

Kitties, woofies, sometimes we absolutely hit the jackpot when our mom's and dad's come along.  We are loved and cared for as the family we are.  AND we love and care for our pawrents too.  It's an even exchange.

Sometimes people choose a kitty and they think the kitty should have the personality of another species of animal.  You wish so much that a course in what cats are like could be uploaded to new owners so they wouldn't feel so disappointed when a cat acts like a cat.  Toes are severed because of scratching...punishment ensues because of playing.   I'm preaching to the choir here so I won't keep on and on.  Just a wishful thinking on the part of me and mom is all.  MY Christmas hope is fair and humane treatment for all animals no matter what species.

Pee Ess:  I am making room on the sidebar again but know that all our furriends and family members are safely in my Rainbow page and truly they are not...not ever...forgotten.  I promise.

The Sweetest Thing

Mom said that after I leave my perch on the chesticle area at night when we go to bed, she looks forward to what happens a little later.

I leave after she turns off the light.  I make my announcements as I come in carrying each toy to the bed side or into the bed.  I only make the announcement, go get another of my toys and so on.  Then, its time for my bedtime too.

Last night mom was already rogered out when I finally made up my mind to get onto the bed and walk up to her head.  She brought her arm out from under the blankie so she could pet me for a few strokes and then she put her arm back under the cover.  I walked behind her do-ragged head and made a sharp right turn and settled along side her head.  My elbow was at her neck.  My soft soft side was against her cheek and my whiskers were tickling along her forehead.  I commenced to LOUD purring.  Very loud.  My purring was loud because I was snugged up against my mom whom I love so much.  I love sleeping like that since I was so sick several months ago.  I know mom was smiling in the darkness even though I restrict her movement.  Oh, and believe it or not she has urged me to move sometimes.  Not often.

Thank you mom.

I have Spittola's undies on by mistake...

Tuxie Toosday

Good Meowning Woofies and Kitties!

The flashy box keeps flashing and following me everywhere with no room to breathe or to relax without introoshun.  The following are proof of this statement.  Mom said that was kittenish of me. No it's not.  It's true. I am in my favorite place which is the back of the couch bathing in sun.  Why is that so hard for her to respect regarding my privacy?  So I wore my bikini to take in the rays.  Does that mean every cat has to see it?  Maybe I was a little bloated that day and wanted to stay away from furriends eyes!  Sheesh mom!

Catching the rays Mom!  Gimme a break!

  

OK!  I'm awake!  I'm awake! 

This one is for sale to hang behind the bar in a Kitty saloon!  

Furriends

It has been one of the saddest weeks in mom's and my memory when four of our dear furriends have gone to the Bridge together.  They are without pain and are they are waiting to see the rest of us, but we feel quiet, lost and bereft.

Rest in peace dear furriends.  We'll be along.   And seeing your faces will be joyful.

Caturday

Caturday is here again Kitties and Woofies, and the bacon will be cooking with the eggs coming along behind piling up in a plate.  There may be biscuits with butter and jam.  Brovver is here.  I have had the best time with him.  We have played, and I have spent time with him up on his bed getting scritchies and petting.  It is so fine to be so loved.  I feel like a Princess as well as a Queen.

Kitties, may I ask for special prayers and purrs for Bhu, at Patty Skypants who has been in the hospital for days now.  I am so grieved for him and his Mommy.  He may not make it and he is away from his family while they are trying so hard to get him to rally.  Here he is when he was much younger.  Isn't he beautiful?  I want so badly for him to feel better again.

Thank you Kitties!  Love to each of you.