Three Toy Night and...THE door!

Here are the offerings through the night to my mom.  Lion in the foreground, pink mousie in the middle and...Donkey nearest the (unmade) bed.

And here is THE door from which I sprinted out!!! I was watching mom and when she opened the deck door, I took that as an invitation as you know.

Helping Kitties

I was amazed and glad that I could learn via FB that our local shelter needed kitten food.  Mom went out immediately and spent a bunch green papers for kitten canned food and some kitten milk to help dilute it so the babies just weaned could lap it up easier.  It was a privilege, not a duty.  Mom said she had a chance to play with two kitties who were in the lobby.  One was a teenaged boy cat who was out, and he was playing with a wand toy on the floor all by himself.  Mom felt bad so she took it up and played with him.  Mom said he could leap as high up as her shoulder.  But then, mom is just 5'1" inch tall.  There was a ginger boy who looked a bit portly, and his purr was a TRILL!  Like music.  Mom said she could only pet as much as her little fingers could stretch into those cage bar squares.

Mom is headed to Charlotte for Mother's Day.  How am I supposed to celebrate the day if she isn't here I ask?

Some of you know I got out yesterday afternoon.  Mom panicked.  She was sweeping oak pollen etc off the deck.  Our deck is high up off the ground with a railing and no steps.  She opened the door to come IN and I trotted straight out.  Mom had picked the house phone she had been talking on to take it back in and when I got out, she dropped it to the floor and did all the wrong things.  She shouted NO.  I scurried to the railing and something made mom open the deck door again.  I was looking over my shoulder and when she did, I ran into the house!

It would have been about impossible to find me if I had jumped the 7 feet to so down in a panic and ran into the woods.  We are backed onto a forest.  Here is what I would have run into.

Taken at different seasons of the year.

Easy on Sunday

What was easy?  Me, horking up a pretty good sized pile of very warm kibble filled wet hork INTO and ON mommy's leather pocketbook again.  This makes twice.  SCORE!!!  She cleaned it all up but has changed pocketbooks for now.  A cloth one.  I know she hopes I won't hork on THAT because it will be impossible to get clean without ruining it.  Heeeee.

Mom loves me, this I know. For she always tells me so.

A Tragical Story

Kitties,

I am used to my new large PTU so early next week Mom will call and make me an appointment.  I head into that thing like a jetliner coming in for a landing on a wide runway!  Too much room probably but that's OK.  I love it.

MOM HERE:

Anyone at all know how I can or even IF I can donate her older one?  It is a nice black mesh sided one.  You guys have seen it with Katie in it, airplane ears and all.  Costs about 60 green papers when you buy one.  Shelter here couldn't care less about ANYTHING I have tried to donate in the past to help the animals.  They sure would take money though.  I have some toys and her nice smaller PTU and a brand new never used very small cat or dog PTU that I won in a drawing.  Maybe for a kitten or anyone 4 pounds or under.

Katie here:

Mom is going to abandon me for 4 days!  4!! She will leave the Friday before Mother's Day and not come home till MONDAY AFTERNOON!  OMC! OMC! She hasn't been able to leave in two years.  How will I survive?  We are glued together like skin on skin.   This time she is going to spend Mother's Day with my other favorite brother in NC.  What about me?  What about my other favorite brothers here?? What about my new sisfur who married my youngest favorite brother!?  OMC.  I will faint.  Nay, I will perish! I will starve, and my furs will fall out from lack of brushies.  I will not sleep for 4 NIGHTS! Someone call the Cat Police!

My New PTU

Werdy Wensdee

Kitties!  My mom went out and bought me the next size up soft sided carrier.  It smelled of the vinyl it is partly made from, so mom took it outside in the sun for a while.  When she brought it back in, she added some premium catnip to it and two treats.  I crawled right on in and boy, is it commodious!  That's fancy for it's larger to accommodate all of my floofy deliciousness!  My carrier I had is just like this one but for small cats.  Mom bought it for Admiral when Admiral was about 8 pounds.  Now I am 11 pounds and could stand some spread out room.  No cracks now about spreading.  Just a girl wants to lie down sideways sometimes, right?

Mom said she would wait till I leave the PTU so she can vacuum the house.  She said she wanted nothing to startle me.  But if it gets too late, all bets are off.

Mom found another pretty picture of the Admiral that she may use as a profile picture on Face Book.

Here it is.  Hope you think she should.

Oh, and all is well in our family.  Excellent news for us Monday.  xoxox to each of you.

 

Mom's precious Gem

Happy Easter Kitties! Today is the Day!!

Happy Easter dear furriends and their pawrents.  Lots of loves and snuggles and paw hugs.

Thank you Ann, for the beautiful pikshur of me.  xxooxox

Caturday and Sunday with Miss Coco

Kitties, we rescued this baby at the age of just over two weeks.  She was found on school grounds in NC where my son lives.  Mom was there visiting  in her son's home and they warmed and fed the sweet baby over night and took her the next day to a local Pet Smart where the folks showing adoptable pets were cooperative and allowed us to hang around with her while we bottle fed off and on.  Another teacher saw her and fell in love.  She and her mom made a pledge to feed her and care for her and raise her as a precious gift, which she was.  My son went to see her after a few weeks or so and she was thriving, totally adored and treated like the Princess she was and is.

Her name became Coco.  I'm not jellus over Coco showing how bewteefuls she is.  I'm so well loved here there is no need for me to be worried.

Here I am in my mommy's and grandmommy's care. 

I'm a BIG girl now!