Look at THIS, Kitties and Woofies!

Kitties! Woofies!  LOOK!  See that Mr Thomas Dalsgaard Clausen of Denmark who has a blog called "One Drawing Daily",  did of ME!  Mommy is ridiculously grateful and really so am I. He got me down to my white mustache!  My long white whiskers too.  What a masterpiece.  Mommy said she will print and frame this! Thank you again and again Mr Thomas Dalsgaard Clausen.

Here it is.  Oh I love it.  MEEEEEOWWWWW!

Kissies and snuggles to Mr Clausen

Tuesday Present for Mom

Look what I brought to mommy's bedroom slippers.  She wondered where Donkey went these past several days, and while vacuuming, she FOUND my gift to her.  Finally.

Mommy said slippers are 11 years old. Looking sad.

Sunday

I took 11 captures of her that day.  All are different in some way.

More G+ woes...BUT: Furry Fursday is Coming

Kitties, besides Cupcake whose name is now imbrite on G+, I can't go comment on Nellie the Cat From Hell either.  Other kitties have their G+ configured to where it says "public access" and mommy and I can get in and read AND comment.  But I has a sads when kitties change and I can't go see them any more.  Just wanted Nellie and Cupcake to know why I am missing.

Meanwhile, I am still doing the Correctol commercial dance  (Thank you again for identifying that song's commercial Trout Talkin Tabbies)" I feel good...like I knew I would...." when I dance out of the litter box after a poo.  I come flying out after a marathon litterbox flushing where I about scrape the blue off the box and I fly into the room where mommy is..eyes opened as wide as they will open, back straight up in the air and I'm  hopping!  Last night however, I did not stand up and spread my arms.  Usually I do.  Wish you were here.  Mommy had to play with me for awhile as I had a high energy level.

I swear, I love my mom so much.  She is always, always so sweet and gentle with me.  I purr seeing her coming into the room to pet or kiss me.  She loves ME just as much.  We are a bonded pair.  She was bonded with Admiral too.  Mom's love their fur babies.

Asleep on my chair.  Suckin' my thumb.

Tuxie (relaxin') Tuesday + message to Cupcake and Keisha

This is how Mom found me this morning.

I haven't moved for hours

PEE ESS:  Donna Rail and Cupcake, I can no longer comment on your blogs as you are Google +.
That makes me sads.

Meowy Monday

Just passin' through...just passin' through.

For me, I have my new nip nanner and I'm enjoying that.  I drowned my pipe cleaner in my kitchen water dish during the night.  I like to ded things a LOT!

I got scared with a crack of thunder last night when the storms rolled through.  Hard winds, lightening and thunder and sideways rain. Mom called me and asked me to come back when I started quickly down the hall for UTB but while I did come back (she wanted me on her lap so she could comfort me) I just laid at her feet.  I huddled next to her in our bed though.

Mom's getting her hair done this morning and I hope she leaves my baby shows on.  I love Daniel the Tiger and Super Reader and Curious George and Sesame Street.

Here is a daffodil  and a columbine  from our garden. XO

Mom, you're almost fired!

Mommy, you are keeping me from my furriends.  I am about to rebel! I may run away,  (nah, I won't) But you are embarrassing me by not helping me as often as you should.

Favorite brovver is here and boy, after all those weeks without him, I really laid the sweetness on him.  Greetings, smoochies, hopping up on the bed for petting, lying still on the floor for smoochies all over and more petting.  LOTS of time is what I allowed.  And this morning, my goodness...a wonderful loving good meowing.  But even so I told her we need to get cracking' here and start blogging.

So, top of the day to you all and I guess I got HER told!  I got serious with her, and seeing me and my mustache reflected in the marble of the table REALLY convinced her how serious I am!!

My serious look! 

So there, Spitty!