Mancat Monday

Dad was sick yesterday.  I took good care of him, as you can see. Titus and Tazo and The Mom helped.  A little. But I was on my toes all afternoon  (waiting for him to drop a cracker. Or jello.  Or spill some chicken soup), making sure that he was comfortable and getting enough rest.

Nursing is very exhausting.

Froot Bat Friday

This is me.  This is my terrifying boa constrictor stuffy.  He is de-stuffed, of course, but still quite the nemesis.  I am having a good time trying to subdue him.  Such a good time, in fact, that I let down my froot bat guard. They were super froot batty.

Until the camera came out.  Then they went away. hehe

Sadly, I fell for the "gimme some frooooot baaaaat."  Mom was holding a cheez-it.  So not fair!

Happy Friday, everybuddy!

Thursday is Hurl's Day

It's been a slow week.  Don't get me wrong. I've done a fair amount of running outside and delicious, pink ear chomping and showing my cute belleh so that That Woman tries to scritch it, but gets clawred and bunnykicked instead, but I've been resting up for the full moon.
Mwahahahahahahahahaha...

What the Paw?!?! Wednesday

Titus here.  Last night, Mom got all fancy with dinner and decided to put bananers in her Grape Nuts. hehehe Mom says that having a snack at our house is a pain in the 'tocks, because two out of three Furry Kids are "pesty." Whatever that means.  Anyway, she had a bananer that was getting yucky and she didn't want to throw it away (and we all know that she won't bake bananer bread for me and Dad).  So she decided to put it in her cereal.  She was expecting a big problem because it takes at least 3 hands to prepare a bowl of cereal (one had to take care of the cereal part and at least two hands to wrangle the Furry Kids). But she was super surprised because as soon as she busted out the bananer, the twins ran away.  Apparently, it's like Kitteh Kryptonite or something.  She kept waving pieces of bananer in front of them and they kept backing away from it.  So Mom got to prepare and eat her cereal in peace.  And she was so happy about it that she shared her  bananer with me.  Bananer is one of the more delicious froots, you know.  Daisy's sister, Pixie, eated bananers all the time.

Anyway, here is photographic evidence that the twins hate bananers.

Look at EG.  He's trying to get super far away from the bananer.  So far away in fact, that he's teetering on the edge of the counter.  Go ahead and say it, Khyra. hehehe

And here is Tazo.  She is giving the bananer a very hard stare.

So today, Mom says she's going to spend the day collecting recipes for bananer-type things so that she can continue to eat snacks in peace. Now to lull her into thinking that she can leave those snacks someplace where I can reach them...

Terribly Embarrassed on Tuesday

It's super embarrassing when your Mom posts nekkid pictures of you on facebook.  This is the picture in question.  I am not wearing my collar.  This is sooooo embarrassing.
Somebody's not getting any froot bats this week.

Mancat Monday

Mancat Rule of the Day:  Do not disturb a mancat's nap.  That is all.

Froot Bat Friday

Mom was real tired last night so we didn't have a photoshoot.  ::wipes brow with paw::
This was taken this morning.  I am trying to sleep. She took the picture and then gave me a smooch between the froot bats.

This is post-smooch.  My eyelids are super heavy.  My froot bats are sort of heavy, too.  They're just not feeling like giving up the froot bats right now.

Have a great weekend, everybuddy!
Happy Froot Bat Friday!