Tuesday, October 16, 2007

Tummy Tuesday and Another Award!

Kavan is really getting TOO big for his britches. He seems to forget who is the top royal in this household. And you need to have "presence", so a little "heft", ehhum, full figure, gives you stature.

So a leisurely groom reminds him that this is really my back yard. He is, however, a meezer, which gives him some royal blood, even if not the same class as myself. So I'm kind and tolerant. In addition, I must admit he is a blast to play with.

Marie was so kind as to give me this award! Mom does call me sweet all the time, especially when I'm being especially nice to Kavan, even after he has really gotten on my nerves (the boy never slows down)! Although I must admit I've been called aloof and snooty too. The trick is to keep them guessing.
This award has made it around so fast I'm having a hard time coming up with a sweet kitty who hasn't already been nominated! I nominate Gemini, even if she has been nominated already, because she is always so sweet to me!

Monday, October 15, 2007

Meezer Monday: New Scratching Post and an Award!

Our poor scratching post had seen better days. Although we have a bigger, multi-level post up on our balcony, we love this one best. It sits in front of the TV and the slidy door that goes to the outside. I always jump on it to have Mom put my harness on before going outside. Its gone through both mine and Kavan's kittenhoods. So Dad decided he would restore it for us, and make it better than new.

First he had to untwine all the old beat up sisal rope. Of course, we both had to supervise.

I just couldn't stand it, I just had to get some scratching in.....

When it was upside down, I got to scratch on a surface I hadn't seen before! As the main royal in the house, I got to do it, Kavan just got to watch.

Dad decided to get rid of the funky arm things that just got in our way (we used to play with them as kittens, but now we just like the platforms and the scratching post). He also decided the upper platform needed to be stiffer. Kavan just had to copy me, and get some scratching on the upper platform as Dad removed it.

Looks kind of sad all naked, doesn't it? The blue thing is Mom's old SCUBA diving weight belt. If its not on the base, we just knock it over when we get a little, er, rambunctious (and, contrary to what Kavan might say, its NOT because I'm tubby).

Dad spent a zillion hours wrapping the post (well, a few anyway).

Isn't it great? A regal perch, don't you think? Its like a whole new scratching post! Thanks Dad, you are the best!

Another Regal Meezer, His Royal Highness, Yao-lin, gave me this award! Fitting, since I love his blog as well. And after he correctly groveled and apologized for using the term "Tubby Tara" in a comment. Somehow, he forgot I was also a royal. He was properly contrite, so I forgave him. After all, us royals with stinky siblings must stick together!

I pass this onto Latte (even though I think he already received this, I just had to give it to him, his blog will always have a special place in my heart), Honey P. Sunshine, Henry Hilton, and Casey.

Sunday, October 14, 2007

Easy Like Sunday Morning

Aw, Sunday mornings.....they are great.

This is about as close as Kavan and I come to snuggling.

But let me tell you, he has toxic farts! He finally got past the poo prints through the house stage, but he is constantly letting one out that I got to get away from. And he called me tubby! So I nominate Kavan to Baby Mao's Smelly Cat Club!


Moooommmm, Tara is picking on me!!

Kavan, you deserved it.....

Friday, October 12, 2007

Fearless Friday

We have a cool family room that is open up two stories to this neat balcony where we like to sleep. For some reason this really freaks Mom and Dad out.

But it is such a great view down below. I just wish Mom would dust the rail.

Tara is jealous 'cause she is too tubby to try to jump onto the railing.

Tara is tubby
Tara is tubby.....

I'm listening Kavan.....

Wednesday, October 10, 2007

Meezer Rule Wednesday

I had to take Kavan out to prove to him the aliens were really gone. I have to admit, however, I enjoyed tagging along on his alien search. I had to inspect all of those cabinets as well, I would hate for my baby brother to get snatched by aliens.

Meezer Rule: Let Mom and Dad believe that your sibling is the only one that can open cabinets. That way, you can review the contents at will, and he gets blamed for it.

PSS: Do you like my new purple harness?

Tuesday, October 9, 2007

Alien Tracking

I am so relieved Dad is home and the aliens didn't get him! But, being a good mancat in training, I had to make sure the aliens weren't hiding in the house.

Bathroom cabinet? Nope...

Hall closet? Nope....

Kitchen island? Nope. Good thing I've figured out how to open cabinet doors.

Kavan, there are no aliens, the lawn got mowed yesterday...

Oh my gosh, they are in a million pieces! They are multiplying! Agghhhh......

Monday, October 8, 2007

Meezer Monday

Dad made it home safe and sound, we were very happy to see him! Kavan was relieved the aliens didn't get him. However, he is still off searching for them. Me, being the good meezer I am, I'm more interested in these feathers (you may have to biggify the picture to see the hummer). I can manage to get close, but for some reason, I just can't seem to catch him, and I'm pretty fast!

Friday, October 5, 2007

Freaky Friday

These strange creatures showed up in our backyard.

Tara, are they aliens? Do they have Dad, is that why he isn't home?

Better let me check...hmm....looks like a fairy ring...

I better make sure the fairies didn't replace Kavan with an imposter...nope, still as stinky as ever.....
Dad, are you down there????

Wednesday, October 3, 2007

Wordless (sort of ) Wednesday and Meezer Rule

Dad's gone to New Mexico 'till Saturday, we miss him...

winter is coming, sigh...

Meezer Rule: Even if it is raining, insist on going out of doors. Then act disgusted with the rain, and blame it on your humans. It will make them feel really guilty.

Tuesday, October 2, 2007

Tummy Tuesday

Tara is teaching me the proper regal meezer pose to be struck when gracing the backyard with my presence.

How am I doing?
Its important to make sure your furs are in good shape. And show a little tummy, especially if it is still creamy white...

Ahh... I'm going to be a mancat someday, and master of this domain!

Don't get too big for your royal britches, pip squeak!