August 16, 2022

Treat for Mom (finally edited some typos) (sheesh!)

 Kitties!  Mom was driving on down the road when she came upon a sweeet family crossing.  A vishus mom and  her two vishus dappled babies.  The babies, and the mom as well stopped  in the street and gazed at mom, she told me.  Another car came whizzing up behind her (mom was stopped in the road to allow passage) so mom pulled over and the little family allowed it.  The got to the other side then, and began eating their meal.  Mom took these through the windshield she said.  Better than nothing she hopes.  You can see the beautiful white dappling on the babies sweet little backs. 

Mom said to let you all know that both neighboring kitties come and sleep under her car (come winter it will require she hit the hood before starting the car.  They will sleep in the driveway- and they do come over to investigate the trash as well,  as mom sees the prints on the cans.  They are poised atop our wood fence all the time, and jump down into our yard from there.  You are agile little girls.  I doubt I can leap like that now.  (I know mom sure can't) *snicker*




Good golly.  I forgot to say goodbye for awhile XXX



August 14, 2022

The Queen Next Door

 Kitties!  This is one of two kitties who apparenty live next door.  Not too sure about this one's residence really,  (a girl, I am sure) but I know the other one does.  Both  can cause great angst with me when I am patrolling. 

Mom took this  picture of her through the  screen at the bedroom window.  The yard over there is very messy so mom too it away from this lovely girl's photo.   

Happy Selfie Day!



August 13, 2022

Eat Eat!  Smell my feet.  Give me something good to eat! 



 

August 11, 2022

My First Grateful Thursday

 Thank you Brian for the opportunity to do a grateful post.

We are particularly grateful, mom and I, for the amazing and strong show of strength and loving friendship shown to us a few days ago; and the last several months as well.  

There is that old phrase..usually referring to other things--- "talk the talk or walk the walk" as in: He walks the walk.  Not just talks the talk.  When you meet an entire always there group of people that you've known a long time, and that are part of your family though not born into it,  you can always tell who they are.  

I, mommy too, are grateful for those who see something they can lend their strength to, and who do it with no expectation of any material thing or wishes to hear sincere accolades to them- and about them for all they do. 

I wanted as did Mommy, to take this opportunity provided by Brian, to give our gratitude and thanks for men we are grateful beyond words, to know.    


Thank you Brian.  We love you too.  XXX



August 8, 2022

Oh MY. Crown Me Queen of the Home.

I am on mom's side of the bed, on mom's pillow, on mom's throw,  and I have performed the best dangle in two States at least.  And I looked at her. 



August 6, 2022

New on the Market

 Mommy said she is going to advertise this comfty, warm, soft, and available in any natural color pillow to others.  She said it's the best head rest ever (except when she is trying to sleep  #can'tbepleased.  Mine is black.  Goes with everything. 

Want one?  Apply withn. 




August 3, 2022

Optical Illusion, Sorta

 Kitties, look!  Looks like I am actually on the couch but I'm only in a picture sitting in the front of the couch on the glass coffee table.  Borvver put it as well as 11 others into a Calender he made for Mother's Day for our Mom.

Admiral is in there too..Robin, me even a Katie kitten from many years ago. I think Hopping John is as well.  Gotta be!  That picture below is for the month of July.  Wee Katie, a brown tabbie, is August.  

Oh.  The remote was labled because it looks like the other remote, sound remote,  and it's too easy to pick up the wrong one.  


A tiny hummingbird flew into my deck window and knocked herself out.  It tore me and mom to shreds! She came to though, before mom found something to try to lift her onto.  Aso, now the bees are swarming the feeder.  Mom can't win this year.  It's sad...very sad for us.