Twins on Tuesday

The new dishwasher? It's awesome! When we first gotted it, it made lotsa weird noises and was kinda askeery.  BUT it gets a lot warmer than the old one.  It's awesome to warm the tummy furs on a cold winter night. It might just be a kitteh's best furriend.

Mancat Monday

Mancat Monday is postponed.  Sarge Charlie passed away yesterday.  You'll be missed very much, Sir. We'd like everybuddy to head over and give Miss Bee some love. Miss Bee, we're keeping you in our hearts and purrayers.

Froot Bat Friday

Last night turned out to be a pretty good night for snacks.  There was a lot of stuff dropped on the floor.  Here I am trying to score some of Dad's cold spaghetti.  The spaghetti didn't work out, but I did get an animal cracker, some chips, and part of a Dorito.

Happy Friday, everybuddy!

Tazo Tuesday on Wednesday

Daddy was eating cold ravioli last night (cheese ravioli - not MEAT ravioli, meat ravioli would be a whole different story!).  He tried to get me to taste some - off of a fork! I gave that ravioli and that fork a dirty look.  So Daddy set it on a plate for me.  I still wasn't that thrilled with the ravioli.  I batted it around a little and then it stuck to my foot so I ate it.  Mama was shocked because there aren't many foods that I don't like. It's really good to keep the beans guessing. hee hee

Mancat Monday

Froot Bat Friday

I shredded some paper towels. And then I had to take a nap. The Mom thought she was being all sneaky and figured she could take a picture of me sleeping and get out of giving me treats.

But Dad (who always has my back) hooked me up with some delicious treats.  I do not think that this is the most flattering picture of me, but I'm thankful that I do not have any bats in the cave, if you know what I mean.  (That means boogers in my nose, just in case you don't know what I mean)

Happy Weekend, everybuddy!

Tazo and Titus Tuesday

Daddy was still sick yesterday. This is a picture of me taking care of him. hee hee  Mama doesn't think that this position looks very comfortable, but it's really not too bad.  Please excuse my gooby eyeball.

I have been super duper hyper for the last few days.  Here I am trying to get Titus to play with me.  I like to rub on him and give him headbutts and do somersaults and flop around in front of him.  He didn't want to play.  I think he wanted to take a nap.  Sometimes, he is a bit of a party pooper.

Here I am trying to get him to play Lion Tamer with me since Mama is still at work and can't tell us to stop.  Unfortunately, Titus is very good about following the Feet and Tails Rule*, so he wouldn't play with me.  Did I mention that he's a bit of a party pooper sometimes?

Happy Tuesday, everybuddy!


*The Feet and Tails Rule is a rule that Mama has for Titus if he happens to lose his patience with EG and me. He can only bite us on the feet or tails - because we can live a somewhat normal life without a foot or a tail. Daddy has a nice poem that he says sometimes to help Titus remember: "Tails and feet, everyone's neat. Tummy and head, everyone's dead." Mama doesn't really like that poem. hee hee