Monday, January 28, 2008

Oh CRUMBS, She is cuter than I am.






Just saw these pictures of Tarzana. Like me she is a tortoiseshell kitty, but SHE is grey and cuter. I hope my Mommy doesn't notice...

Sunday, January 27, 2008

Why Am I In Trouble?

I don't get it! All I did was sit at the table like everyone else:

Friday, January 25, 2008

Tigger's thoughts on the stove ...


While I am freezing my toenails off in Houston, TIGGER gets to snuggle up with the wood burning stove at home. Oh how I miss my sheepskin by the fire. :-(

Wednesday, January 23, 2008

Fat Freddie

My Human is a PUSHOVER. I was all excited because we moved to a new house. It came with TWO MORE CATS. This is Freddie with his friend Borax the duck. Borax scared me, but these two liked to scare each other. Then a coyote got Borax. No more duck.


I can see why my human helped Freddie - He was so skinny. You can see his bone outlines. EWWW.

But not the scene has changed. Freddie and the other two kittens PLAY together. It's obnoxious. And he's FAT and I am afraid we will run out of food.





Monday, January 21, 2008

A Photogram from Tarzana


Well, we finally downloaded the photogram from Tarzana.
She has turned into a strange colored kitty indeed.
And she is friends with mice and sleeps with them.
I do not approve.

Saturday, January 19, 2008

No Respect


Mom took me on a long drive and we are now in a large house with a very small yard. Sometimes I see dogs outside and it scares me. The kittens did not come with us and Mom's friend was only here for about a week before he left too. I am lonely.




With all this change. I had a rough night. I was unable to sleep and played with the mouse on my scratching post until the morning. I felt a little guilty because the new human in our new house was sleeping on the couch. But I was restless and humans are supposed to sleep in their beds.




About 6, as I was enjoying a peaceful moment in my litter box, one of the bumbling humans who I BARELY know threw open the door and LOOKED at me. I hollered at him to give me privacy, but he didn't move, so I ran as fast as I could to try to hide, but darned these wood floors! I ended up losing my footing and sliding all over the place. I am so embarrassed.




NOW mom just showed me a photo of little Tigger and I thin kit might mean that my peaceful, lonely new home is about to be invaded - just as I am getting used to the solutide again!






Friday, January 18, 2008

Foiled .... They're Here to Stay

I kept holding out hopes that Tigger and Nash would find homes, but after Mom took them on a camping trip, it was clear they are here to stay. I have been so depressed, I can't write.


Lately, they have been interesting to watch, though. They chase each other around and are pals...