I Am Cat! See Me Run!

Kitties, evidence of what I do when Mom has gone from the house.  The minute she leaves, I run like the wind through the house and change all my toys from one place to another.

See my feets and claws marks?  I can REALLY run HARD.  I protect us; and NO kitty or introoder gets past ME!

Skidding around the corner into the bedroom

stopping sharply to inspect for introoders

ON my way to further adventures

Sunday Selfie Sorta

Here I am, resting on Mommy's lap last night.  I'm comforting her because the update provided for her tracker that starts with the letter F, froze her device and now it will never work.  All the kings horses and all the kings men can't make the tracker work again though they offered fixes that won't work  of course when the tracker has no working ability.  Can't make something that's powerless work.  So she's sad about wasted money and that she won't be able to continue her workout comparisons with others in the family or friends who also have the same brand of tracker. Manufacturer  won't do anything about it though it is their firmware that caused it.  They just offered a few (25) green papers toward another.  THAT ain't gonna happen she said.

So here I am, doing my comforting as required by Cat Duties:  First Class.


  Mom is pouting.

Last night

Veteran's Day.... We Honor it With Our Hearts

Kitties, Woofies, Parents:  Mom and I honor all Vets from any era completely.  We honor them and love them for all they are now and have been while defending us each and all from the forces that would hurt and destroy.

Thank you each and every one of you, from our heart.

Land of the Free
Home of the Brave

Ha! Mom!

Well Kitties, she met a woofie this morning at she couldn't charm.  Nosiree! Ask me if I feel badly for her?

She was up at the park, all cold and of course showers...and a yappy woofie, a gorgeous silver Schnauzer came round from the opposite direction and yelled at mom.  He yelled, strained at his leash and yelled some more  Mom passed on by and they met again and again with each go around as they were still going in opposite directions.  Mom stuck her tongue out at the woofie which made her mom laugh.  MY mom then asked if that was a girl or a boy, and the other mom said "a girl" and introduced her as Allie.  She said Allie was 13 years old and I know mom said she agreed with others who thought Allie was a lot younger.  Mom thought about 5 or 6.

Mom was told Allie was very nervous and very active and had LOTS to say.  Mom didn't get to cheat on me by petting, and I say HA HA!

No picture of Allie.  Weather was bad, and they both, Mom and Allie's Mom wanted to keep walking really so they wouldn't disappoint their Fitbits.

Tongue out!

Tongue in.  I'm watching you!

New Skill

Kitties!  I have learned a new skill.  How to slay lamp wires that want to hurt we kitties if we bite them.  The solution is to get them first.  I went to #lampwireslayer school for 4-5 weeks!  You wouldn't believe the treasure of information we student kitties and some woofies got.  We are all graduates with highly honed academic and practical skills now on slaying those dreadful beings.  Can't see without lights you meow?  Not our problem.  The parents will work it out.  We won't slay the good wires though.  Only lamps.

See, Kitties?  I so proud!

I worked hard for this honor.

Abundance!

Kitties, I brought mom FIVE babies.  That's a first.  I only announced three. Mom may how been too asleep to notice the other announcements.  My Shrimpie has made the rotation now.  I really like him.  Donkey of course.  He's usually the first in.  Floppy Mousie and Fat mousie and Turtle too.  I have never given mommy five in one night.  She was thrilled I know.

She said to tell you kitties and woofies who wished her well that he little pains are all gone.  Of course, it was the purrs and #paw circle and my purring and  care of her that was responsible and we are both grateful for you.

Drawing by Thomas Claussen

Gave Her a Break

Kitties, I let mommy sleep without me pressing down on her head and neck.  I volunteered to sleep right next to her face where she can feel my furs and warmth but not my 14 pounds of fabulous Katieness.  She did much better.  She said she has a little tiny bit of muscle strain from that collision. Her neck and shoulders and a bit of her back are just a bit hurting.  Nothing to make an issue about she said, but now I know I was hurting her by pressing her head down with my full weight and pushed her neck over and a touch out of alignment these last days, so I moved over a bit.   You know of course she would never in elebenty million years ever make me sleep outside. I was kidding that day.  She would have heart attack if I had one soft paw outside that door.

Mommy loves me to press my face next to hers when we sleep.  That's always good.  No weight.

Stopping by to see you all...

xoxo