Friday, September 28, 2007
Thursday, September 27, 2007
Miss Peach sent me this beautiful Hope Joule and poem simply for making a donation to help Momma Hope.
I decided, however, that I don't like wearing joules nearly as much as I like clothes. Mom had a hard time getting me to hold still to take these pictures.
Too bad, this looks so lovely against my furs.
KC also sent me some cool gifts simply for helping Momma Hope. I was a little confused about the socks, since I don't wear socks, but Mom told me those were for her. Good thing.
You need to biggify the picture to see that the ribbon and pendant say Princess. Purrfect, isn't it?
And look at the great post card and book mark from Adan, all the way from Taiwan! Kavan had to hog some picture time here.
I'm so thankful to have such special furriends! Mom's away again in Seattle and won't be back till late Friday nite, so she may not be able to help me visit everyone as much as I would like. Sometimes her priorities.....
Wednesday, September 26, 2007
Tuesday, September 25, 2007
Oh my gosh, that looks like the tail of a Comet!
Are aliens making you do that???
TAARRRA!!! Aliens have taken over Dad!! They are making him make a comet!
No Kavan, aliens don't have Dad. You need to stop watching those TV shows on Area 51.
Monday, September 24, 2007
We glared at it for a while, trying to determine who it was.
Then I took matters into my own paws.
It was one of the formerly ferals that used to spend some time in our back yard. The neighbor behind the fence adopted the little girl. We all played paws for a while. It was fun. But later that night, I was out on my lead with Mom, and she tried to come into the back yard. That I just couldn't allow, and chased her and pulled my lead all the way out and got to her before Mom could react. Over the fence she went. Like I said, I rule the yard.
Sunday, September 23, 2007
It was my bed for winning the Q pose in Monty's contest! Isn't it great? And look at the great picture of Baby Bean....thinking she is a Moo bean.....
Monty also sent some Fancy Feast. I love Fancy Feast. Mom won't let me have it too often, as it can upset my tummy, but she said I could have this.
And to top it off, the packaging was a lot of fun to play with, although Mom complained we got peanuts all through the house. I was a little confused, they don't look like peanuts to me...
After all that excitement, I took a long nap in my great new bed. Thanks Monty!
Friday, September 21, 2007
I wanted to go out in the cul-de-sac to show off my great hand-made sweater from the M's.
Sammy showed up. He was in awe of my gorgeous outfit, and bowed before me.
He also knows this is my front yard, and I rule!
Wednesday, September 19, 2007
Me maties, here be a cool pirate costume Mom bought me for Halloween, arrr arrr arrr!
Isn't it great? I was saving it for the Fashion Friday before Halloween, but Meow Like a Pirate Day seemed like a great time to put it on. It has beautiful soft black cloth with gold trim.
And me great pirate hat with the skull and cross bones!
I be goin' out for me raid...lookin for treats and temptations. Look out me boys! Here I come!
Meezer Rule: If you work real hard at being a pirate, Mom will give in on the Temptations to keep you from raiding her underwear drawer.
Tuesday, September 18, 2007
Sometimes you can still get a bit of fresh water....
but it takes a little work.
you really need to coax it....
Kavan sometimes resorts to licking the side, getting any splashed drops...
a little claw action might help....
But then you need to clean them....
Monday, September 17, 2007
Kavan demonstrates the importance of making sure there is something in that glass....
before sticking your face in it.
Here I demonstrate that sometimes its just easier to lay beside your water dish.....
I'm into energy conservation (which is why I weigh 11 pounds.....)
Friday, September 14, 2007
Fortunately, my fantastic adopted mother Chey tagged me for a meme. Will help me take my mind off my torture.
The guidelines for this tag:
1. Link to your tagger and post these rules
2. Write some facts about yourself: some random, some weird, some just plain fun.
3. Tag 7 people at the end of your post and list their names (linking to them)
4. Let those 7 people know they’ve been tagged by leaving a comment at their blogs.
The challenge is to keep it interesting without making the reader think “Um, too much information…”
So Seven things about me…1. Mom and Dad picked me up from my breeder the same night Mom had a fiddle rehearsal. They got stuck in traffic, and ended up almost running out of the breeder's house after getting me so Mom could get to rehearsal.
2. I weigh 11 pounds. The word "diet" has been mentioned.
3. I'm the second seal point Siamese to own Mom and Dad (Tia was the first).
4. When I sleep on the bed at night, it is always down by Mom's feet. She protects me from Kavan (who no matter what time it is, wants to wrassel with me, he knows I'll leave the bed if he does that).
5. I'm not a lap cat, but do like stokes. My favorite place to get them is when Mom or Dad is sitting on the human litter box and I'm eating crunchies at their feet (yes, our crunchie bowls are in there).
6. While I do have a voice, I don't use it nearly as much as Kavan.
7. When I'm outside with Mom, I'll ask to be let in if I need to use the litter box. I've NEVER gone outside (Mom has peed in the backyard more than I have). I mean, I am royalty.
I'll go ahead a tag a few kitties, but maybe not seven:
Midnight and Stray Kitty
I think I'll quit there. Have fun!
Wednesday, September 12, 2007
Mom said thats to be expected after loosing your hooha's. What??? Lost hooha's?
Maybe they are down here.....
Meezer Rule: If you must lose your hooha's, demand good drugs, good food, and lots of pampering.
Tuesday, September 11, 2007
Message to Dad. I love sitting on your backpack. It smells just like you. But right now, I could eat you, or those barbeque potato chips on your messy table. Whats the deal with no food? I've been bouncing off the walls all night, jumping on Tara, jumping on the kitchen table, jumping on the screen door. That takes energy!
Oh, I could really go for some of that Seattle salmon Mom brought home...I can't think of anything else......hmmm....whats this?
What was I saying??
9/11/07 11:15 AM UPDATE: The V-E-T just called and said Kavan came through his hooha-ectomy just fine, and is currently coming out of the anesthetic. His middle ears are still a bit inflammed, so he needs to stay on the drops every other day, but other than that is lookin good. Mom will pick him up this afternoon.