Wordless Wednesday...sorta

 Mom came home to catch me at the keyboard.   I whirled around  quickly just before she stepped into my room so as to appear just resting.

Yes?  Can I help you?

No.  I wasn't working.  I was just sitting here.  Is there a problem? 

Special Furriends

 I want to thank all the special furriends who came to my pawty and helped me celebrate my gotcha day.

The day I came home with mommy was the most special day in my Tuxie world.  Mom was surprised that she knew she had to go back and get me...she knows she told you that before.  But the sheer overpowering love I showed her at the Vet's back area there and when I was brought out...and how I would not leave her except to use the Box...told us both we were meant to be together.  And we are.  Admiral, Robin, ExCaliber, Hopping John, Blackie, all of her babies who came before agree with our pairing.  Even Boo Boo, Brownie and Jack, her beloved woofies agreed. 

Mom will never get over how loving I am, and have been since the first second we met.  And the special snuggles and cuddles I always give my mommy.  Of course, she does the same.  She busy an awful lot, but I am patient.  One last thing.  n the morning when she wakes (I no longer ask her to wake up) she turns over..gets comfortable and asks me to come back again and settle facing her face with mine, gentle purring continually and she brings the blankie up just over my waist.  We are there quietly enjoying the face to face snuggles and gentle whispering.  Usually for close to half an hour.  That helps make up for Leopard who keeps me out of her face and head nowadays.  And she cuddles me in the day too. 

I'll be around for your Gotcha Days too.  I always am.

XXOO

It's my Gotcha Day January 16th

LOOK!  A beautiful card from RUMPY BUMP this meowing!!!

Let's rock and roll Kitties. 

Hoping some mancats come by...

I'll cut the cayk first! 

Fresh Niptini's everyone?

A classic,  Kitties!  Here's to ye! 

Nip milk shakes for the kittens...

Dig in.  I'll have mommy make more.

Dessert!  Let's dig in.  

Stay as long as you like.  Cuddlepiles will be in the west bedroom on the big bed.  Treats will be laid out as well for those hungry in the middle of the night.  Lots of beds all over the house so take your pick.  Blankies too.  Mom will come by and smooch you goodnight.  AND check to make sure you're all covered up...the whole kitty pile. Oh...she may join us.  Pay no attention. 

Fanks You

 Fanks you for the compliments on the new header.  I hope Miss Ann read them all.  She deserves those compliments, and I did hit the jackpot indeed!  I'm just so proud of the header! 

Admiral was not well when the footer picture was taken back in 2011.  It was taken not much more than a month before she flew away to the Bridge, taking Mommy's heart with her though mommy didn't know her baby was going to leave at the time.  

Here she was, well and beautiful.  

 

It's that time of year when every week brings the possibility of snow into the forecast.  Mom doesn't like that because she has to do a lot of back and forthing to The Big City every week.  This is mountainous territory and mom said it's no fun driving in our ball bearing snows! ( read icy snow). 

Did I show you what mom and I got for Christmas?  It's hand made, and my Client's mom found it and presented it to us on Christmas.  I hope we find a good spot for it so I can watch TV. Mom loves it.  It's a (sorry Trout towne Tabbies) a bass turd birdie house.

And last night, look who came to bed with us!  The three fave babies!  Donkey, Fat Pink Mousie (he has a middle name, doesn't he?)  and Floppy Mousie!  Mom waited till 2pm before she helped them get back to the living room where they live. 

 Now we are all together out where everyone is.  

 

Oh Boy Oh Boy Oh Boy Oh BOY

 Kitties! Look what Miss Ann Adamus  created!  She created the other two looks as well that you have known all this time but I won Celestial Kitties Auction when I bid on a new header, won the auction  and GOOD GRIEF!  LOOK at THIS!  Talk about hitting the jackpot! Thank you Miss Ann!  I has a new footer too.

I mean, like, WHEEEEEE!  Look at MEEEEEEE!  WOW!  

Claws

 Kitties!  Mom took me to the Vet yesterday and had my claws trimmed.  Just because I puncture everywhere I walk on her.  She said her network of punctures and scratches look like a road map with the cities marked with those little red circles.  I admit I know I hurt her when I reach up to pat her face.  I keep the nails in as far as I can get them into my toesies (I think Katie DOES know she hurts, as she is hesitant to pat me after seeing me flinch). Mom needs to get me there more often.  She just dreads it, but she is the one who suffers.  So for awhile I can pat her all I want to and she'll love it. 

Mom just returned from a walkie.  It's colder'n a witch's heart out there and the wind is blowing a bit.  Siri just told her 7 mph which is breezy with the low 30's temp. Guess who forgot her earmuffs or a hat?  That'd be her. But once you get up there she said, she hated to turn around and come home for the necessary items.  She's afraid she would stay.

Favorite brovver is coming home for a day tomorrow after an appointment he has to get to.  I am sure looking forward to his home coming for the night.  I haven't had any brovvers to love on since other favorite brovver left to go back over the mountains.

 Oh!  Kitties!  Mom took Leopard away for a few days to make it up to me when I suffered (she did too) with the shrieking high decibel burglar alarm (120 Db.)   Well, guess what?  After three nights of my beautifying her face and head with my munificent furs...Leopard came back.  A kitty can't win for trying! Sheesh! But she's been brushing and combing me more than ever to make up for it.

Non lethal now...back footie.

My 'stache, my fang AND my nosey.

I Wuz Robbed!

 Kitties!  It was terrible!  It was unfair, and it was a crime against felinity. What you say?  Well, a picture is worth a thousand words! So here is the picture!   And I ask you to think how HARD it was for me to make this drawing so she would know what a terrible thing she did!  Try as we may, we cats and our servants can't always make either of our wishes known.  You know?  But I went the extra mile! 

(I held the pen between my front two toesies(. 

Here is my work- that was truly and really waiting for her on the floor on my soft blankie where I lay under the hot air blowy thingy when she got up the next morning after attaching an air deflector to MY hot air blowy thingy.  MY hot air blowy thingy, not HER hot air blowy thingy.  (well, other favorite brother was here...I will admit.  He may have assisted.  Not confirming anything and he calls me a POT ROAST!). 

 I laid there every single day to stay warm or cool when it becomes the cold air blowy thingy.  SHE RUINED IT!  Now, the air does NOT blow right onto me the way it did.  I lay in the same place all for NOTHING, Kitties.  NO hot breeze blows over me.  Not a molecule of hot air.  

I am taking applications for offers of a new home.  Apparently I am no longer welcome here.  Must have hot air blowy thingy, for consideration.