Wednesday, February 15, 2017

Wordless Wednesday

PS - Can you guys see the picture ok? Mom got some weird message from blogger when she added my picture. She thinks it's fixed, but we're not sure.

PS 2 - Who do you use to host your pictures?

Wednesday, February 8, 2017

What the Paw Wednesday

When EG was sick, he had to take a medicine three times a day with food, so Daddy and Mom added Breakfast at 7 am to our schedule. Breakfast! At 7! Yay! Morning foods! Yay!

Except that then EG went to The Bridge and Daddy and Mom decided that we were going back to the regular meal times. Meaning no more breakfast at 7. Something about Mom having a hard time dividing my food by 3 so early in the morning or something. Lame-o excuse, if you ask me. So I'm back to two meals a day - which is wrong, wrong, wrong. What.The.Paw. My tummy gets soooo hungry over night. So I yell at her for food as soon as she gets out of bed. I usually score some treats first thing in the morning, which is cool. But I really hope that one day she's so sleepy and out of it  that she forgets and ends up giving me my 7 am breakfast again. Paws crossed! 

How many times a day do you guys get to eat?

Friday, February 3, 2017

Earl Grey

If you're not furriends with Mom on that BookFace thing, you probably haven't heard that EG had to go to the Bridge on January 6. He got real sick (acute kidney failure) a couple of weeks before Christmas. He had to spend four days in the kitty ICU at the v-e-t. He improved a little bit there and got to come home. Daddy and Mom and the v-e-t did everything that they could to try and help him get stabilized so that we could spend more time with him, but he was too sick. Daddy and Mom had to help him go to the Bridge. We miss him so much.

Wednesday, February 1, 2017

Anybuddy Out There?

Hello???? Sheesh, it's dusty over here. Let me get rid of these cobwebs and maybe get back to blogging. I miss my furriends. 


Thursday, April 2, 2015

Hot Spot

This thing really puts out the warms - even better than the dishwasher!  The Mom said that we're not supposed to be on it at all (something about it's dangerous and we'll burn our feets or something). But I'm like, whatever, I'm going to do what I want. (She also wants me to tell you that if on the rare occasion that they're using the stove, me and Tazo have to get locked up in kitty jail for like a squillion hours be in our room until it's cooled off and safe for us and that even then she's hollering at us to stay out of the kitchen.) Dood. I'm just trying to take a nap.

Wednesday, March 25, 2015

You're Gonna Have to Wait Wednesday

I understand that you'd like to change the sheets.  But right now, I'm using them.  I'll let you know when I'm done.

Thursday, March 12, 2015

Thinking on Thursday

This is me and Daddy.  We are watching TV and he is patting my 'tocks.  He is the only one who is allowed - Mama just doesn't do it right. Don't get me wrong - she tries hard, but it's just not the same. hee hee  Anyway, if it looks like I might just slide off the couch onto my head, you would be right. I got so into the cuddling that I sort of slid off onto the floor. But don't worry! I'm ok - the poofy blanky on the floor helped cushion my fall.  Plus, then Daddy and Mama were super worried about me so I got a ton of attention. It all worked out.   

The Mom wants to thank everyone for the birthday wishes.  She's about a squillion years old now.  As long as she's not too old to open up cans of stinky goodness, everything will be ok.