Reminiscences

This is a picture taken at Thanksgiving a couple of years ago when we lived at our old place. Nobody was paying attention so I thought I'd check out the turkey they left on the counter for me.

Thanks mom! There's plenty left for me.

Oh, guess what? I just realized that today is my one year blogoversary. It has been so much fun getting to know other kitties and visiting sites. Special thanks goes to Aunt A because if she hadn't helped my mom get brave and let me blog and help show us how to put pictures on my blog then it wouldn't be my blogoversary. I think I deserve some more left over turkey and maybe a new toy or two from my mom.

Not good at Hiding

As you can tell from my last post, sometimes Tommy and I cross the line from having fun chasing each other to the get-out-of-my-face-or-I'll-scratch-you mode of interaction. The next two pictures were taken shortly after we had the little argument pictured in the last post.

Tommy, are you hiding from me?

Well, you aren't hiding very well.

Wordless Wednesday

Old Toys Lost and Found

It was a very nice weekend. One of my favorite toys that I had lost about a hundred years ago, or at least a month ago, magically reappeared under the livingroom couch! I was so excited and I took my little paw and scooped it out and then threw it around and played hide and seek by buring it under the little red rug and then pouncing on top and reaching under the rug and catching it again. What fun!

Little yellow mousie I love you.

Friday Flowers

Hurrah for Friday. Mom days coming.

Hope your weekend is delightful.

Making Friends

I'm beginning to make friends with the big golden intruder mom brought home a while ago.

At first he scared me but then I discovered he is quite soft and furry. Daisy had suggested that he might make a soft nap partner, and he does. Tommy is still a bit scared of him. So, if I'm tired of being groomed or having my ears cleaned by Tommy I can go take a break near my new furry friend.

I think his name is Leon. At least I think that's what he said but he is very soft spoken.

Mancat Monday

This is one way to freak out your human. Shilgiah and I were napping on the nice warm laundry and mom was doing something else in the other room. I thought it would be nice to groom Shilgiah's face and ears.

Then mom walked in and thought I was eating her head. See I'm just licking her ear. They really needed a good cleaning.