Tazo Tuesday on Thursday

Mama woke up this morning and found me like this on her legs. Then I got some belly scritches. Because she thought it was super cute.

Twins on Tuesday

Sometimes you just gotta hog the couch. 

Tattletail Tuesday

This is me first thing in the morning.  While I may look rough, I do not look nearly as bad as Mama before she has her coffee. And I don't have bed head either.  hee hee

Every morning, when Mama leaves for work, she kisses us all goodbye and bribes gives Titus a treat to lure him into the bedroom with Daddy so that he doesn't do any competitive eating before Daddy gets up.  He would rather lay on the couch and watch TV, but Mama doesn't trust him alone in the mornings for some reason. hee hee

Last week, we ran out of dawg treats, so Titus has been getting kitteh treats, (but don't tell him.)  Since Titus gets kitteh treats in the morning now, Mama lets EG and I split one, too. (Yes, we SPLIT a kitteh treat and we are not happy about it.  Those things are SMALL!)  For the first couple of mornings, all three of us would run into the kitchen and dance around and squawk and Mama would dole out the treats.  For the last few mornings, EG and Titus run into the kitchen and get their treats, while I stay in bed.  Mama feels guilty that the boys got a treat and I didn't, so now she brings it right to me and I get to have it in bed.  I think I might have trained her and it didn't even really take that long.  I just had to put my cuteness (with some purring thrown in) to work.  hee hee

Wordless Wednesday

Tired Tazo Tuesday

Tazo Tuesday

My brothers take very good care of me. Well, some take better care of me than others. *cough*EG*cough* Some let me nap next to them instead of whapping me on the head or putting the bitey on my neck.

EG and I went to the V-E-T today. It was terrible. I stayed very, very still so that I could be invisible, but it didn't work. I ended up with the same medicine that EG had last week. Dr P thinks that EG may have passed some 'tocks germies onto me. Momma is supposed to keep an eye on us and if EG gets more 'tocks trouble, then we have to go back and get checked out again (since that means that I've passed the 'tocks germies back to him - which, at this point, he totally deserves). Dr P also said that we could both have a tiny bit of yogurt to see if that would help our tummies. I think yogurt sounds pretty tasty.

In other news, EG had to go to see Dr P with me this morning because when Momma woke up, she noticed that he had a gooby eye and was squinting a lot. So Dr P checked it out and said she thinks he has conjunctivitis. Or maybe he got whapped. But I'm not saying anything about that.

So the final score for this week is:
The Furry Kids - 2
Momma - 0
hee hee

And for your reading pleasure, we got a super funny comment from Daisy yesterday (regarding our 'tocks troubles):

I hope you see "the end" of your 'tocks trouble soon, and all your worries are "behind" you. I am pretty sure your vet will be able to get to "the bottom" of your troubles!

Happy Tuesday to everyone!

Tails Tuesday

EG here:
Mom STILL hasn't downloaded my tummy pictures. Grrrr. So today, we leave you with our tails. (Mine is the grey one (duh). It has a big kink in it, because when I was a tiny baby kitty, it got shut in a door. Tazo's is the stripey one. I think her's looks like a racoon tail.) I was looking out the window, just minding my own business and out of the blue, Tazo just lays down on me. I felt a little like Skeezix & Mao.