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Starring: The Baby *Tiny Johnson * Felix * Rupert * Scouty * CC * Sweet Pea * Maui * May Ling * Salem

and...*Angels Grayce, KonaKitty, and Sylvester* always loved, never forgotten




Showing posts with label poots. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poots. Show all posts

Tuesday, September 13, 2011

Tootin' Two-fer Tuesday!

Kitties!

Sweet Pea here, enjoying this nice box.
Daddy very thoughtfully draped a towel over the box exclusively for my comfort!

Do I look comfy cozy to you?
I am!

Although I did think this box would be roomier--it's a pretty big box on the outside.  But on the inside it's a tad cramped. 
AHA!
(nice sox, Mommy)
No WONDER I can't stretch out...Johnny's in here, too!
So much for exclusivity.

Now I see why the towel was laid over the box, Johnny got the "Parrot" treatment so he'd leave The Baby alone go to sleep. 
Johnny:  Wha?

hee hee, Mommy re-Parroted him. 
I think I'll pester him a little...

::tap tap:: 
::prod::
hmmmm, Johnny doesn't appear to be reacting...

I may have to bite his bum to bother him. 
Aaaaiiiieeeeee!

*koff koff*

He DID react!  He defensively FARTED
Pee Yoo!
I'm outta here.

Kitties, that's a powerful weapon-- 
I've gotta wash the smell off my nose!

Happy Tuesday!

XX  Sweet Pea  XX

Monday, January 3, 2011

Sick Mommy ManCat Monday

Kitties!

Sylvester here.


We had heavy duty nursing duties on Sunday!
Mommy got up at silly o'clock for work, and as soon as she stood up...WHAM...a migraine hit her.

So she took some medicine, fed us (we LOVE Mommy), called in sick to work (rare), and went back to bed and slept until 9:30 (even rarer!).  When she woke up she felt much better, prolly because we all piled on the bed and purred and purred for her head to feel better.

And our care didn't stop there, we took turns all day with her on the sofa, making sure she took it easy.  And kitties, that is harder work than you might imagine...because when Mommy gets a migraine she gets REALLY gassy, too.  But we made the sacrifice and she's all better now!

Now I need my rest.
I am all tuckered out.
This is MY heated box, and I keep MY nip Lemon in it.  The heaty pad warms up the nip it smells delightful.  (Unlike Mommy!)

The box is in the chair that Daddy would like to occupy.
Tough luck.

There's even a rolled up blankie in the chair crack to level out my bed.

Life is Good!


Happy Monday!

XX  Sylvester


Pee Ess:  Tomorrow is our first edition of "You're Asking For It"!!