Mancat Monday

Mancat Rule of the Day: It is very manly to just randomly sprawl out on the floor right in front of your The Mom. It's especially amusing if she's trying to unload the dishwasher and has to try to avoid stepping on you while carrying a bunch of really breakable dishes. heh heh

Froot Bat Friday

I held out for treats and it totally worked. AND she didn't even have to give me the "gimme some frooooot baaaaat" either. It.was.awesome.





Have a great weekend, everybuddy!

Resting the Froot Bats

Titus is getting his froot bats ready for tomorrow. Daddy snapped this picture yesterday morning and emailed it to Mama at work. She could hardly contain her SQUEE-ing.



In other news, Daddy gived EG a new nickname this week. It is a real good one and makes Mama giggle and giggle. Please don't tell him I tolded you, but I just have to share. Are you ready?

::whispers::

It's Egg-raham Lincoln.

HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!


Happy Thursday!
Love,
Tazo

BREAKING NEWS!!!

And it is super duper exciting! We have finally found something that Titus WILL NOT eat. Can you believe it?


So this is what Mama found when she gotted out of the shower yesterday morning:



Titus had struck again. First, he chewed up the granola bar box (no granola bars were harmed - thank cod). Then Mama looked over to the left of the box. At first, she thought it was a puke pile. But on closer inspection, she realized that he had chewed the top off of a bottle of salad dressing. She admits that her first reaction was to sigh and wonder when the 'tocks trouble would start. But she did what she does in these situations - assess the damage and amount consumed so that she has good info for when she has to make those embarrassing calls to the v-e-t. She scooped as much back into the bottle as she could and then measured it and it didn't look like much was gone. She held out a gooey, salad-dressingy hand to Titus to see if he'd lick it and he wouldn't. Mama could not believe her eyes. Mr. Harvey Woofnagle does not like green goddess dressing! She did a little dance and gave Titus a big smooch between the froot bats. All in all, it turned out to be a good day: no embarrassing calls to the v-e-t, no 'tocks trouble, no puke piles, and we learned something new about our Titus. hee hee

Happy Wednesday, everybuddy!

Love,
Tazo

Tazo Tuesday

The pawparazzi got me, too. I was headed under the bed, but I was tricked by someone calling my name and snapping their fingers. Um, yeah, and no treats. How do you guys get your mamas into the habit of dispensing treats? Any advice is welcome.



In other news, Mama always checks out the Tazo tea selection (obviously- hee hee) when she goes shopping. And check out this one:


If you think it has resulted in an unfortunate and annoying nickname, you would be right. :sigh:

In other, other news, in answer to Gandalf, Grayson, & Whitey's question: Mama would like to make it clear that the hairy bean leg in EG's photos yesterday were NOT hers. hee hee

Mancat Monday

Just trying to avoid the pawparazzi.

Hope you all have a Grey-t Monday!

Froot Bat Friday

Thursday Thirteen - Edition 67

It's been like a squillion years since we did a T13, so here we go.

Thirteen Things Seen and/or Heard Around the House This Week:

1. :a startled Mom gasps: "Oh! Excuse me, I didn't know you were in here," as she walks in on EG in the litterbox

2. "I love Harvey Woofnagle! I love Harvey Woofnagle!" (in a singsong voice)

3. "Do you think the kittehs will eat salmon?" Um, do ya think?

4. "Oh, T-Bone! Tell me you didn't eat that whole bottle of Fresh Factors!" (he didn't - he just chewed up the old bottle that was in the recycling bin)

5. "Your belleh looks so snorgle-able. I sure wish I wasn't in danger of having my face clawed off."

6. "Excuse me, Speckle? Sweet Speckle-baby? Could you please move your tail so that I can change the channel?"

7. "Ugh!" After The Mom stepped on a soaking-wet wad of toilet paper in the hallway.

8. "Why is there a soaking-wet wad of toilet paper in the hallway?" For the answer, please see #9 heh heh

9. "Eggie! Stop playing in the toilet!" I probably would, if you'd stop calling me "Eggie." And if you start calling me Eggie Meownagle again, you're gonna find something way worse than a soaking-wet wad of toilet paper in the hallway.

10. "Um, honey? Errol just ate part of a plastic straw wrapper." heh heh

11. "Dude! I just had to put the squeeze on EG. He was trying to run under the bed and I had to grab him by the leg and he got all rubbery. I feel bad."

12. "Why, Eggie, WHY?!" after The Mom noticed that an entire handle was eaten off of a plastic bag

13. "Gimme some frooooooot baaaaaaat."

Wordless Wednesday

Titus and Tazo Tuesday

This is a picture of me and Titus. See those delicious, pink ears? While they may look super yummy to *somekitty* in the house, I think they are just for admiring. See the mean look I have on my face? That is my "Don't you dare touch those ears, Hurl Grey" look. He was thinking about going in for the chomp, but I gave him a mean look and he went away. Probably to look for Mama's very chompable toes, but, well, that's not my problem. hee hee

Mancat Monday

What? You move your face, you lose your place.

Froot Bat Friday

Tricked again. I was not giving up the froot bats last night. And then she said, "Snack? Do you want a snack?" and my ears got all froot batty and she tooked my picture. And then did.not.give.me.a.snack. So wrong.

Hope you guys have a snack-filled weekend!

Thinking and Thankful Thursday

We are thinking that we need to thank Dad. See, last night, Mom was stressing out because she was tired since Hurl Grey hasn't slept at night all week but you didn't hear that from me and didn't have any ideas for our post today. So Dad said, "How about I hold my empty sundae dish up so it gets Tazo's attention and then you can take some pictures of her?" Mom thought it was a pretty good idea, so Dad held out his dish to Tazo and she stuck her paw right in it. Mom took a few pictures of her and then Dad said that if one Furry Kid got a taste, EVERY Furry Kid should have a taste. So EG gotted a couple of licks and then I did, too. Imagine that - a photoshoot WITH compensation. It's totally unheard of around here. So we're gonna give him lots of cuddles tomorrow after Mom goes to work. But don't tell her that. hehe

Your pal,
Titus

Wordless Wednesday - The 'Tocks Edition

Titus and Tazo Tuesday

Mama finally snapped a picture of me doing a Full Monty. Check out our entry in Monty Q's contest!

Mancat Monday

Takin' one of the squillion baths I took over the weekend. It was pretty laid back around Casa de Furry Kids this weekend. Lots of laying around and naps and stuff. There were a couple of good games of THoE, but other than that, we just chillaxed. The Mom says she's gonna help us get all caught up on visiting this week. We'll see. She's been saying that for three weeks now. Hurl Grey's got something special planned for her if she doesn't help us though. heh heh

Froot Bat Friday

Thankful Thursday

I am very thankful for my new chewbone. It's liver-flavored and super delicious.

Wordy Wednesday

Mom saw this at a red light the other day. She says that if I had my driver's license, this is what my vanity plate would say. Because she calls me "TT" and the car is an Audi TT. Get it? Though lately she's been calling me Harvey Woofnagle - not sure what that's about. And I don't think there's any kind of Woofnagle-mobile. Whatever.

Happy Wednesday, everybuddy!

Titus on Tuesday

Mancat Monday

These are my feets. Pretty manly, eh?


We just wanted to thank everyone for all the birthday wishes. The Blogosphere rocks! We're super blessed to have such a great group of friends.

So our birthday was awesome. And the very best part??? Check this out: on Fridays Dad and The Mom always have pizza for dinner. But this Friday was super special. Dad got a side order of anchovies just for me and Tazo. Isn't that cool? Dad camed home and told The Mom that Louie and Dino (The Best Pizza Makers Ever) asked him what was up with that because in 8 years of eating their pizza he has NEVER ordered anchovies. He told them that they were for his kittehs' birthday and Louie and Dino were giggling a little bit. But they thought it was cool, so they gave us a ton of anchovies which we had to share with The Mom which is oh, so wrong. So after the pizza was gone, The Mom broke up an anchovie into little pieces and gave one to each of us. Tazo nommed hers right up. I wasn't so sure about it, so while I was sniffing it, Tazo ran over and eated mine, too. So The Mom broke off two more pieces and gave them to me. And I gotta say - anchovies are super delicious. Titus even gotted a little, even though he's a dawg and not a kitteh. After that, we each got some vanilla ice cream. Tazo and Titus snarfed theirs right away and then hovered over me, trying to horn in on my birthday dessert. But The Mom kept them away so I could eat my ice cream in peace. I guess she's good for something.

As a thank you to The Mom for the great birthday treats, I woke her up yesterday morning by chomping on her skull. I thought she would appreciate my creativity, but I might have misjudged the whole thing. The skull bitey earned me a first time launching from the bed. It was kinda fun, but it kinda caught me off guard a little. I didn't know a kitteh could get flinged that far at 2:30 am.

Mancat Rule of the Day: If you're going to try a new bitey technique for the very first time, you might want to think it through carefully.