Froot Bat Friday

Aerial view of the froot bats*
(This picture was taken a few days before Titus had to run off to The Bridge)

*No delicious, pink ears were harmed during the taking of this picture

Mancat Monday

Mancat Rule of the Day:  It is very manly to hunt ice cubes with your sister.  Until those Delicious, Pink Ears walk by and eat them. Not cool, Delicious, Pink Ears. Not cool.

Froot Bat Friday

Doods! We're going to have to owe you some better froot bats.  Mine are nervous. See, EG took a walkabout the other day.  For some reason, the front door didn't latch and he ranned outside. When Mom came home after work, she was down to only two Furry Kids, which really freaked her out. I'll let him fill you in on Mancat Monday. Let's just say, he's home, he's safe, he's grounded, and he's in a bad mood. And when he's in a bad mood, he always goes for the froot bats. He claims that their deliciousness cheers him up, but whatever. I'm sorry, doods.  This is all I've got right now. These froot bats can't even relax. Not even for treats.

Here's my PSA for the week:  Doods!  Stay home!
And have a great weekend!

Mancat Monday

The Mom says I look handsome and bright-eyed and bushy-tailed in this picture. I don't know about that other stuff, but I do think I look pretty handsome.  She's lucky that I even let her take my picture.  But sometimes I just feel bad for her so I have to let her do what she wants. Plus, Dad reminded me that it was Mothers Day, so I had to throw her a bone. The Moms these days are so demanding sometimes. Sheesh. 

Mancat Rule of the Day:  It is very manly to take pity on your The Mom and look handsome so that she can take a picture of you.

In other news, our furriend, Jeter Harris, posted a follow up interview with Those Delicious Pink Ears on mousebreath!  Head over there to check it out.  Mousebreath! is awesomely pawsome!  There's all kinds of news and contests and cool stuff. (Personally, I can't wait to watch Band of Whiskers. It's gonna be pawsome.) Don't forget to bookmark it or add it to your reader or subscribe to get it delivered to your email.  You don't want to miss out on all the cool news and stuff over there.

What the Paw?!?! Wednesday on Thursday

Here I am hanging out with The Mom.  She tried to huff my belleh (which I don't really love that much) and I climbed up on her shoulder.  With my clawrs. heh heh  Anyway, what I want to know is, why the paw is there a delicious, pink ear in the corner of this photo?  It is not froot bat Friday yet.  I think this may be a chompable offense if I can do it quick without The Mom catching me.  Wish me luck.

Trouble on Tuesday

This was the scene at Casa de Furry Kids on Saturday. All hugs and love and nap piles and SQUEEing.



And then Hurl Grey came back from Spring Break. And all H-E- double hockey sticks broke loose. We're not sure what he did on Spring Break, but we don't think it was good. He may have learned some new evil twin ways. We're all a little askeered of him. The delicious pink ears and Mama's wrist will never be the same. Do you think he has spring fever?

Tiding You Over on Thursday

The Mom says she's "tapped out"today - whatever that means.
Here's a little something to tide you over until tomorrow.

















Don't they look absolutely delicious?????


Mwahahahahaha

Froot Bat Friday

Mom had pity on me this week. She didn't even do the whole "gimme some frooooot baaaaat" thing last night because she knew I wasn't feeling it after the whole Snout Scratching business. It's been a rough week. Hurl Grey is proving to be a pain in the 'tocks. :sigh:

Froot Bat Friday

Yesterday was a super good day. Mom was home all day. We had jammie day and napped and cuddled and I froot batted like crazy. (Until she got out the flashy box - then I stopped. But she tricked me by getting Dad to give me ear scritches which made me froot bat and she caught me off guard.) Any way, it was a perfect day except that *someone* kept trying to chomp on my ears. That was not so perfect. But at least he got yelled at and I got extra cuddles.
Happy Weekend!

Wordless Wednesday

Froot Bat Friday: The Foiled Again Edition

The Predator

The Unsuspecting Prey

The Delicious, Pink Ear

The Mom: Errol! Don't even think about it!

Crappity crap crap crap. And my name.is.not.Errol. grrrr

White Dawg Wednesday

I am trying a new ear position in the hopes that it will make them look less delicious. What do you guys think?