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

O Wonderful Day!

Kitties!

Tiny J here.

Do you see this sheet I'm sat upon?  They're flannel, covered in kitties, and they're NEW!

Mommy got them from her folks as a fun Birthday present (not yet, January 31st--ed.) and she immediately laundered and put 'em into service.

The flannel fabric is verreh comfy on my sensitive hairy behind, and I told Mommy just how happy I was about that.  You won't have to turn up the sound very much to hear me purring like a locomotive:

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Of course the top sheet went on next so I tested out that configuration, too. 

Trust me, I'm in there!

See?

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I can't wait for bedtime tonight!

I apologize for the quality, Mommy had to grab her old tablet to get these...and the lighting wasn't the best...I hope my purr and chitchat makes up for it a little.

Happy Monday!

XX  Cozy Johnson  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:

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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

Oh Sheet.

Kitties!

Sylvester here.

Unlike Mister Grumpy McFussypants (sulking behind me) *I* love fresh sheets!

Mommy should provide me with a fresh set daily...for many reasons.

Happy Caturday!

XX  Sylvester  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