Toe-Tidying Tuesday

Kitties!

The Baby here.

I'm getting ready for our weekend* on some clean warm towels in the laundry room.

I want to nap and rest up, but something just doesn't seem quite right.

hmmmmm.

What could it be?

AHHHH!  That's the ticket toe-kit!

**gnawdiddy gnaw gnaw gnaw**

Oh my, now I'm everso sleepy...all that washing wore me out.

ZZZZZzzzzzzZZZZzzZzzzZzzzZzzzzzzzzzz

Happy Toesday!

XX  Bibster  XX

*Mommy is off work on Toesday, Humpday, and Purrsday.

Tuftsday

Kitties!  

Sweet Pea here.

I was snoozing in the garden window, airing out my toe fluff, and--you guessed it--Mommy saw my cute hind kikker and squee'd like a little girl.

Then she got this bright idea: 

1.25 inches, or 3 cm.

Rest assured I didn't put up with her whimsical notions scientific inquiry for long and retracted my toesies tout suite before any actual footie fondling occured.  I have standards!

Happy Tufty Toesday!

XX  Sweet Pea  XX

pee ess:  Mommy was wearing a bicycle seat cover on her head in yesterday's post.  

She's crazypants.