Sunday, October 22, 2017

Sunday Selfie: Box. Feather. Spitty.


This has turned out to be one heckuva box, Human. Thanks for not throwing it away.












But honestly, is the price for 10 minutes of playtime yet more photos to prove I don't sleep 24/7?







I mean, I almost do, but that's because you're so old and boring.

Saturday, October 21, 2017

                         Caturday Afternoon Naptimes

The Human says I look adorable all a-sleepies like this. 
I really can't say I disagree with her.

Tuesday, October 17, 2017

                   Is the Glass Half Empty or Half Full?

I say it is 100% full. What more could it possibly need?
A pretty LadyCat? Well, okay. Now you're talking.
I'm waiting.

Sunday, October 15, 2017

Saturday, October 14, 2017

All Right, Lady


What in Sam Hill are you trying to do to me here?

Huh?
Huh?

Hands off now, okay?

Friday, October 13, 2017

                                         This & That

Ahhhhh, yes. Right there, right there is gooooood
Brush, and brush, and brush . . .
Hey! Who said you could stop?


* * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
In the news:
This is our street, looking up to the hospital two blocks away.
It's a bit hazy today, but not as bad as yesterday. 
They say the winds will kick up over the weekend, 
and that will mean we'll be smokier tomorrow.
The Human says she feels like she's been sucking down Winstons again.
We know we are lucky to just be a tiny bit uncomfortable.
The losses up north are incalculable.

Only a light dusting of ash on the roof of the Human's car today.
(And frankly, it was none too clean to begin with.)

Wednesday, October 11, 2017