You know, The Baby isn't the only Bad White Cat here at The Lounge...I like to get *high* on the Pot Shelf too!
Friday morning I leaped up for a tiny harmless wander to and fro, but made the mistake of doing so (rookie!--she's nowhere near as sneaky naughty as the Other White Cat--ed.) while Mommy was in the kitchen, ready and willing to get me on camera!
Note to self: Next time, explore before she gets up.
Sorry about the portrait layout...I at least timed my exploits before Mommy had her coffee, so she wasn't at her, um, cinematographic "best".
And...if you have the sound up, at the 0:14 mark you can hear me talk!
Did you see the open cupboard? Maui, Rupert, and The Baby have an elaborate time-share roster for who gets to sleep there, and when. I merely wanted to see if anykitty was at home! So naturally Mommy had opened it up for me to investigate...she's alright.
After the movie, I made one more pass around the crockery and hopped back down, ready for my morning cream, which Mommy was adding to her (now brewed) coffee. After all the excitement I really needed a refreshing drink! So I got my dollop on the counter, lapped it all up, and went out for a wash and a nap. All in all, a good expedition.
Happy Caturday, Kitties...and Boldly Go Wherever YOU Want!
Mommy says that technically I'm not a fish, but she likes alliteration, and "Cantering Cetacean" just didn't have the right sound, whatever that is. Can you believe the nerve of her? I'm a Feline, for Cod's sake.