Meanwhile, In the Bedroom...

...Peace and Harmony reign on Mommy's bed.

Kitties!

Rupert, May Ling, and Salem here.

Unlike some other kitties we could mention...

**koffFelixJohnnykoffkoff** 

...we don't mind sharing.

Happy Friday!

XX  The Three Happy Bed Campers  XX

No Contest

Kitties!

Tiny J here.

I have just one question:

Who's the best-looking kitty on these sheets?

Happy Tuesday!

XX  Johnson  XX

Cozy Caturday

Kitties!

KonaKitty, Sweet Pea, and The Baby here.

Mommy purchased this Most Wonderful blanket, thinking it would be perfect for her to laze around on the sofa when it gets chilly in the evening.

She was correct!

It's JUST RIGHT.

Happy Caturday!

XX  The Three Little Sofa Pigs  XX

Make-Up Movie

Kitties!

Johnny here, with a MOVIE.

Mommy felt pretty bad about posting a rerun picture suitably punished by my Buns of Disrespect™ in Monday's post, so she decided to add to my humiliation make it up to me by making a shaky screechy live action film.

Turn up the sound, I talk!

or click HERE

What do you think...should I forgive and forget, or punish Mommy further?

Happy Wednesday!

XX  Johnny  XX

Chilly Chats

Kitties!

The Mommy here.

This was the scene on my bed last Thursday evening when I wanted to go to bed.  

It was chilly outside so the evening sleep fest had moved indoors.

I obediently went back out to the living room and sat on the sofa and read until I couldn't keep my eyes open--how could I disturb all those handsome snoozy mancats?  Scouty gives me a Reproachful Look and goes skittering out the cat flap the second I approach the bed (which scatters the rest of the gang) and since there are no other suitable places for cats in the entire house to sleep, retreat was my only option.

And then I had a brainwave: Scouty likes CATIO CHIPS! even more than the bed and his Tiny Johnson.  I rattled the cover of the jerky container and soon enough his little Ornj face was peeking around the corner to check if there were any delectable morsels on his the plate.  Chips consumed and crisis averted.

I was able to contort myself around the remaining bed whales felines and settle in for the night, and I'm almost positive I felt the little chip-eater slink onto the bed later and snuggle my leg.  He'd deny it...but it's true!

Happy Caturday!

XX  Mommy, and Maui, Scouty, CC, John and Rupert  XX

Table Takeover

Kitties! 

 Felix here, with a confession.

Actually, it's not our confession as much as it is a Declaration:

*ahem*

Hear ye, hear ye!  

The dining room table is ours! 

Daddy put three heated beddies up here plus this nice cozy blankie--what did the people think was gonna happen?

Heat a beddy and cats will come.

Good luck trying to eat a meal here... 

Henceforth, this table shall be known as "The Hot Box Farm".

Now all I need is to snag one of those hot beds for myself--I wonder if any of these lazy slugabeds are going to move soon?

Happy Monday!

XX  Felix  XX

pee ess: sorry about the photo quality, they were snapped in a hurry on Daddy's phone in low light.

Bed Domination

Kitties!

Shadow here.

I totally rule the Screechy Lady, and the bed.

Happy Caturday!

XX  Sleepy Shadow  XX

Second Best Seat

Kitties!

Mommy was sitting on the hard uncomfortable park bench on the Catio (because SOME kitty *koff koff Scouty koff koff* insists on sleeping in the Cozy Chair) while having her coffee and toast for breakfast.

KonaKitty was a wee tad confused--Scouty was NOT her Mommy!

Just where in the heck was Mommy?

**employing Mommy-dar**

AHA!

And then there were no more photos because Miss Kona will not be denied her pettings...and she wants both hands.

As is only Right and Proper.

Happy Tuesday!

XX  KonaKitty and Scouty the Chair Hog  XX

Boudoir Boy

Kitties!

Tiny Johnson here.

And yes, I *AM* all snuggled up under the bedclothes.

After all, boy has to preserve his modesty!

Happy Monday!

XX  Hootchy Cootchie Boy  XX

Peek-a-Tux

Kitties!

Salem here.

Mommy was changing the bedding yesterday, and to avoid (or so she thought) cat furs on the naked mattress pad and pillows she tossed a clean blanket over them until she could put the fresh sheets on.

Only a scant few minutes later she discovered this:

or click HERE

Mommy, your fur-less plans are nothing compared to my cleverness!

And yes, she waited to finish making the bed until I got up.

I rule.

**paw pump**

Happy Monday!

XX  Sleepy Salem  XX

Comfy Caturday

Kitties!

Sweet Pea here.

Mommy washed this fleece blanket last night and set it on the counter, intending to put it away.

I thwarted her plans!

It's mine, now.

Happy Caturday!

XX  Sweet Pea  XX

Sir Fluffalump

A Story in Pictures...

Happy Wednesday!

XX  Johnny Fluffer McPants  XX

Tuckered Out Tuesday

Kitties!

Maui here.

Blast Mommy and her tablet...the flash is too bright.

I'm totally spent--I woke up in the middle of the night in order to eject a spectacular hairball on Daddy--and I missed out on at least six minutes of my nightime slumber.  Why he had to go on (and on) about it afterwards and thrash around getting a new blanket for the bed I don't know, I sure wish he'd be quieter when I'm trying to fall back asleep, it's inconsiderate!

Happy Tuesday!

XX  Maui  XX

Fussy.

Kitties!

Felix here.

First off, I'd like to say that I take umbrage with the title of this post; just because things should be a Certain Way and no other, ever does NOT imply fussiness, Mommy.

Anyway, today Mommy changed the sheets on Daddy's my bed.  I find this activity highly disturbing--after all I just spent a week getting my pillow kneaded into submission and achieving optimum fur distribution to mark my turf.  There are other felines here that insist upon sleeping with Daddy* as well...and fresh bedding disturbs the smelly status quo.

So...

This afternoon, instead of snoozing peacefully on the top tier of the cat tree in the Office I was forced to change my routine and stake my claim on Daddy's MY bed!

Oh, the awfulness...

Happy Friday!

XX  Fusslix  XX

*much to my disgust

Dilemmas

Kitties!

Scouty here.

I'm experiencing my Annual Cold Weather Quandry: where to sleep at night.

All summer long I snooze away the dark hours in glorious, uninterrupted solitude on the Catio, but with the advent of chilly weather I have to relocate indoors...an area inhabited by the Lumbering Apes, and their bothersome grabby hands.  

One of my favorite spots is on Mommy's pillow, however, she insists on using it too.  Such a bother.  Daddy's bed is out, even though my beloved Tiny Johnson sleeps there--Daddy flails wildly in his sleep and again, it's bothersome.  

The cat tree by the back door is nice, but the light switch is there and the peeps, with their paltry night vision, insist on using when they go out onto the Catio.  This bothers me and I have to leave.

I generally end up sprawled out dead to the world and snoring cautiously resting on the sofa, where Mommy studiously avoids looking at me when she gets home from work*.  It's tough, I tell you, getting in my 22 hours a day!

Will it be summer again soon?

Happy Friday!

XX  Solo Scouty  XX

*At least until he gets up and requests a piece of chicken jerky--he sure wants attention then!  

Best Seat in the House

Kitties!

Rupert here.

Every night when Mommy goes to bed it is my Catly Duty to sit on her chesticles, pinning her down to the mattress.  She whines that it hurts her back but I'm pretty sure she's fibbing,* because she lets me do it every.  single.  evening.

So, you think I'd be thrilled to have the Best Seat in the House, but "best" implies there are  other seats...which means I have to share Mommy. 

Look!

Interlopers!

Johnny and Miss Salem.

Thus my displeased expression in the previous photo.

However... 

there are benefits for my benevolence and not getting all screechy and territorial and paw-slappy though.  Like chin rubs.

And whiskerhole massage!

And most enjoyable of all, scruff scritchies.

All of which (you may note) the others are not receiving!**

Life is Good.

Happy Monday!

XX  Rupert  XX

*I'm not. He's like a lead weight on my spine.-ed

**that HE can see.  As soon as he falls asleep and rolls off the other two move in!

Catur-Nighty Nite!

Kitties!

Rupert here, in My Spot, nestled between Mommy's legs.

Benjamin Franklin once said, All cats are gray at night.

'Specially if we're gray during the day, too!

Happy Caturday!

XX  Rupert  XX

PreFURences

Kitties!

Sylvester here.

Do you see my sisser in the box next to me?

That particular box is my box.  No other kitty sleeps in that box other than me (that he knows of--ed.) and look at The Baby, snoozing away! 

We are both well aware that's there's another box on the first level of the garden window but it's exactly the same vastly different from MY box.

Do you hear that, The Baby?

MY BOX!

And I'll stay here and glare at you until you give it up...

The Baby: ZzzzzzzzzzzzzzZZZZZZZZZZZZZzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz

*sigh*

I guess I'll be here for a while...

Happy Thursday!

XX  Sylvester  and Sisser  XX

Thankful Thursday on FRIDAY

Kitties!

Rupert here, in my rightful place...

...on Mommy's left hand side!

She was in bed reading her tablet and took a photo of us together.  Truthfully, I usually don't lay on the actual bed--I lay on Mommy's shoulder and arm, semi-paralysing her causing her to make all kids of rude remarks about how her back hurts, I'm too heavy, my anus is in her face, & etc etc etc.

To which I say:  Balderdash!  You love it Mommy, and you know it.

I'm sure she's very thankful I snuggle up with her every night and hog the bed.

Right, Mommy?

Yes, Roop-a-poop, I am.

*giggle*

MOMMY!!!!

Happy Thursday!

XX  Rupert  XX