We Has a Sads

Kitties and Woofies,  we just can't get there from here.  Meaning that no matter how we tweak, it isn't working.

Mom logged out of her storage type WP...she rarely posts in it.  She logged me out of mine here too and tried to follow the edits that WP keeps saying.  Nothing works.

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I WAS too logged in.  Then I logged out and re-logged in.  Same message.  So Kitties and woofies, we haven't forgotten you.  Bad WP just won't let us. 

Comcast Problems and Now Word Press Problems

Kitties, I can't post a comment to any Word Press blog unless something changes.  It keeps saying I am trying to make a comment as a google user, which is true and has never been an issue...till now.  It keeps saying my password is wrong for Google...No matter how often we re-log into my account, the Google one, WP keeps saying I am not who I am.   But things go well on all the Google kitty blogs.  Go figure.  I honestly don't think it's a hack.  I think it's a WP problem.  So please forgive me for not commenting on the WP bloggies just now. 

Also, because of appointments this entire week, I cannot call Comcast to help with the connection problem as mommy won't be here much.  I hope it will be fine next week.

Mommy had the steamer folks in.  I hated it.  It's wet!

Sunday Selfie

Mom said to tell you that Comcast has been terrible these 4 days and that we have almost no connectivity unless today breaks that streak.  XXXOOO  That's why we haven't posted or been anywhere much.


Now.  LOOK at what Mom did again!!!  First, my selfie...so you can see how it affected me.  LOOK at what her perfidy did to me! Just LOOK!  The pain...the agony...how can she do it yet again!?!

I feel fainty....everthing's fading....

THIS is what I have to deal with Kitties...

Leo, Roxy and Daisy! 

Me? Diva?

Kitties.  You be the judge.

There I was, mono railing it on the tub edge.  I was watching mom get ready for the day, right?  Right.

We live in an old house and the bathroom is ultra small.  Just the little sink vanity, potty and tub.  Well, mom lays her disguise materials out on the vanity edge before she puts them on her face.  They must be impawtent cause she carefully puts them away when she is finished her dabbing and applying and all that stuff.

Well, she was dabbing, smearing and in general, putting stuffs on her face, poor woman.  Now Kitties, I simply rose and made to get onto the edge of the vanity so as to have a drink from the faucet.  But because all her stuffs were out including brushies and whatever for her task of disguising her face...she saw me poised to walk through it to get into the sink bowl. Yes, the stuffs woulda gone into the wet sink but there would still be room for me.  Can you believe it Kitties?  She said "no" to me.  I will admit she was barely audible--- but the take away here is:  she said "no".  She actually said "no".   No, I tell you.  To me.

I squealed  (mom here..she sure did squeal)   a high pitched- but low volume squeal.  Twice, as she said "no" again!

Here is where I ask you to be the judge.  She told several friends that she had always thought I was a 14 pound bag of sugar without a grain of salt in me.  She says now with that yucky sounding squeal (her words)  I said to her, that I had a whole shaker of salt in me. She said that was not nice and that I was a spoiled brat.  Think she's mean.

You be the judge.
 

Selfie Sunday

Mom!  I told you and told you and told you till I'm black and white in the face!  I refuse to take a selfie.  Wait...is that a timer???  Did you trick me!?  How dare you Mommy! I said no!

Oh Look What *I* Have Now

Kitties, it came in the mail last week.  I couldn't be happier.

Mom and I went through and looked at all my furriends! She has made squiggly marks in it with that stick she uses to make squiggly marks with, and said that now she is all set.  Whatever that means.

She forgot to buy one for fave brovver this time!  That will just make him anticipate for next Christmas!  Heeeee.  Meanwhile he can look at mom's and mine.  (he reads the blogs...yours too).

Mom is getting ready this soon for Thanksgiving.  Her's making a chess pie and some brownies for the favorite brovvers who will all be here, instead of what she usually makes.  Her may make another crustless punkin pie too. That'll be more for her.  She doesn't want the crust calories.

I'll be around to see ya. 💗  First mom has to get bundled up and head into the cold for her walkie.

I Am Cat! See Me Run!

Kitties, evidence of what I do when Mom has gone from the house.  The minute she leaves, I run like the wind through the house and change all my toys from one place to another.

See my feets and claws marks?  I can REALLY run HARD.  I protect us; and NO kitty or introoder gets past ME!

Skidding around the corner into the bedroom

stopping sharply to inspect for introoders

ON my way to further adventures