Easy on Sunday

Kitties, after a cat burglar stole my favorite purrsonal chair,  and doing without it for a whole day and night!  I have another one.  It got here mid morning.  I had to let it sit by itself until I checked it throughly to make sure there was no trap hidden in it.   Thing is, Mom needed the flashy part of the phone in  helping me to take this last night with my selfie stick, and she didn't.  I'll let it pass this time.

That's my mat Ms. Stella's mommy made for me when I first came home to be with mommy.

Kitties, January 16 is my Gotcha Day!  I hope you will come and celebrate my forever home with me.

Hey, Hey! HEY!

Someone call the Cat Police. And do it right away!  There's been a theft!  MY CHAIR!  It's GONE!

I saw him take it!  A young blonde haired blue eyed young man.  He is the brother of my mom's daughter-in-law.  He TOOK it.  It was mine, Kitties.

'It went from this:  

To THIS:

Lazy Hazy Days of Winter's Summer.

Kitties, Sunday is was 70!  Saturday the high 60's.  Today its back to cold normal.

Mom said "You wanna look outside"?  I understand those words.  I came straight out of the living room to the hallway and waited till she opened the door.  I spent 5 hours there or going back and forth to land there again both days.  What a great weekend.

checking my livestock supply

Hoping for lizards

Sniffing the fresh air coming under the door...

I Take the Easy Way

Mom says, but I don't  understand the high falutin' word, that each day I demonstrate the epitome of laziness.  Now I will tell you that I am not lazy.  I have simply learned to organize tasks.

Each morning I snoopervise mom's makeup time and her hair combing.  I wait and observe and make comments as I am monorailing on the tub edge.  My bunny rabbit water bowl is on the edge too.  So, I crane my neck, extend my tongue and start drinking a good long drink...while lying down flat on the tub edge.

What's to complain???

You can't see my tongue here because Mom knew if she went further to the front of me, I would quit drinking.  But believe me, I AM drinking.

Waiting...

Brovver, please get up.  I'm waiting and waiting and waiting.  Won't you come out and play with me?

Am Not!

I am not either on the counter.  Who said I was on the counter?  NO one would believe such a fib about me.  I resemble that .  Stop pointing to me and saying "get down".  Do I look like I'm on the counter?  Am not either!  Besides my bib is rumpled.  I don't want my picture taken.  Where's my comb?

We Made It to the Next year

Happy New Year Kitties and Woofies.  We slept right on through it and no big booms to wake us up.  It was raining anyway.  Maybe they will have their fun tonight.  Sigh.

We had a clean fresh beddie to sleep in to start the Year, and I helped make it (of course).

assessing the job

Leaving my mark

Mom had the lint roller out- preserving  my furs, I'm sure.