Rotten Leopard!

 That rotten backstabbing Leopard.  I  will show you the evidence of how I tried my best to make friends with him!  I even invited him to sleep on my bed if he wanted to!  I napped WITH him keeping him cozy!  

What did he do?  Usurped my place next to mom's head and prevents me from climbing on.  Now how's THAT for a fine how-do -you- do?  Is that gratitude for friendship?  The answer is N-O! 

Mom sees me sitting there staring at Leopard next to her, and I see her having at that horrible Leopard up there between the pillows where I would go on my way to her head. It grieves her to see me walk away, sad.  

There's a cure mom.  Try it. 

Me being welcoming and nice to Leopard.  

MY bed.  My black kitty head.

He is a sorry piece of work, that Leopard! 

Sunpuddles Everywhere

 Kitties! I am so glad there are sunpuddles again today.  Usually here where we live- it rains almost constantly.  We had over 200% of normal rainfall last year.  Mom put newspaper announcement in FB at the end of last year; and she said, "See?  I wasn't kidding all the times I have said that it's always raining here".  The year before the annual rainfall was met by April.  No idea why.  BUT this year, ample sunpuddles and normal rain.  Can't beat that.     

Mom had a week and a half off her normal rush rush get stuffs done.  But it's firing up again as of yesterday.  That's OK.  It's a privilege and...she is very grateful she has the git up 'n' go to do it. 

I'm absorbing heat from one of the wall blowy thingy's in the living room.  Mom has the heat set to go into the 60's during the night and since leopard guards her head, I cannot stay warm on it any longer. I huddle against her on the bed but it isn't the same.  I can't wait for when she gets up and turns the heat to 70. 

Mom said she knows neither of us have anything to say.  We may do as some other kitties have done and wait  as long as it takes till we DO have something to say.  Except  today I will say that I will have to go for my senior physical and blood stealing in March.  With things the way vets seem to want to keep it, not allowing the pet parents in with us...it won't be pretty. I wonder if there is any housing available on Mars?  Maybe we could move there if the v-e-t-s are nice and let our moms in.  

Mommy saw this on Face Book and adopted it.  I wish it was front page headlines everywhere every day. 

See ya over at your tunnel Kitties....on my way. 

Waiting for Godot..no, wait...Brother...

 Keeping the bed warm. 

Half of my monocle fell out...my one white eye brow, but it will return.  That is my quizzing glass, and I can't do without it very long.  One must needs be discerning!  

Waiting for a brovver to come back and sleep here . 

Pink pads- and some licorice ones too.  I allow smoochies.  Mommy doesn't care where they've been.

Getting to Know Me.

Kitties, I swiped this  form from my pal Miss Fitz  and erased her answers, and filled in my own answers,. Lazy and shiftless, I am!   On Monday our friend Rosie, from 15 and Meowing did a "Getting to Know You" post. It looked like fun so here are my answers after I swiped Miss Fitz's format on her page.  1.  My name is: Kathryn Isabella. 2.  My nickname:Katie, Baby, little girl.  Baby Girl.   3.  My breed is: Domestic medium hair...Tuxie. 4.  My age is: I will be 13 this year. 5. My favorite human food: Won't eat it.  6.  My biggest fear: Loud noises. 7.  My favorite thing to do: Bring my five little ones into the bedroom at night for Mom and I to have,  or  to play with if we wake up.  8.  My favorite toys: Donkey and Floppy Mousie. 9.  Do I love car rides? NO.  Totally not.  That's a big negative!  10. Do I snore? Yes. But mom likes it... unless my face is pointed in her ear. 11.Where do I sleep? Beds in all the bedrooms, my cat beds in my room...my cat tree and many times, my PTU.  I like my PTU.  The sofa back, the recliner back and...mom's lap and brovvers laps. 12.  Who is my favorite human: Mom,  My human sister (my Clients's mommy) and  all three brovvers.  That was fun.

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.