Thinking on Thursday

We're pretty hissed off. We were planning to do a Thursday Thirteen again this week, but The Mom has been busy this week no kidding, we haven't even visited our friends in like a squillion days and says she's "tapped out." We wanted to go on the Hams of the Werld Tour, but she couldn't even pick photos to send in. She's about to get traded in for a more helpful model.

She went to a hockey game on Sunday and got her picture taken with a giant fish. Can you believe that she didn't bring any back for us??? Imagine the vat of tartar sauce you'd need for that guy. Yum!


Then, the other night, her and Dad went here:

And ate this:

And this:


And brought us nothing. No snacks. No delicious hot dawgs. Not one single thing. We are not happy. I think it might be time to call in reinforcements again...






Mwahahahahahaha...

Mancat Monday

Here is a new picture of me from the new flashy box. Um, yeah. I think it sucks. What the paw? It's so dark. It's a good thing I've found a new lady (see below). Maybe she knows how to operate the new flashy box.



First of all, Happy (belated) Mother's Day to all you The Mom's out there. We hope you had a great day!

Second of all, I have found a new The Mom. The one I had just wasn't cutting it. Especially since her and That Guy (formerly Dad) took off for two whole days to go on some romantical, grown ups only, alone time weekend for their anniversary. This new The Mom is awesome. Her name is Lanette and she played red dot with me and scratched my tummy and gave me lots of temptations. And she didn't yell at me when I hissed at her (but that's a story for another day). She let me put the bitey on her fingers. She is awesome. I thought for sure that she was here to stay. But then That Woman (formerly The Mom) and That Guy came home. Crap. I wonder where they keep Lanette's phone number...