Sunday, November 8, 2009

No Visiting

Once again we had to stay home while Mommy and Daddy tramped around with another dog.



I'm not sure if I would have been scared of her or not, but when they got home I spent 15 minutes intensively sniffing their pants to try to figure that out.

I also smelled kitties. Big kitties.



No, I mean BIG KITTIES. Mommy said they are half Maine Coon, which apparently means Bigfoot in feline.



Maybe I will get to visit Rowen and Sunny and Bear next time...

Saturday, November 7, 2009

Greatest Weekend Ever

Since Thursday night it's been play play play! I keep asking Mommy if Bunny can come stay with us all of the time, but I know Auntie Nessa would be sad. Can't Auntie Nessa come stay too? She could sleep in Kitty's old room.



No? Oh well, I will make the best of it.

Friday, November 6, 2009

Bunnyship

So you thought only the cat communicated with the mothership, but it must be catching or something. Bunny came to stay for the weekend and while cuddling with Daddy, she started transmitting.



It looked like fun so I tried it, too.



Nothing happened, though. I asked for a hotdog but I didn't get one. Maybe I'll try it again when Mommy and Daddy aren't around!

Thursday, November 5, 2009

Movies

We watched Bolt a few nights ago. I love movies about dogs, but I don't understand why they always show them speaking English. Very few of us actually communicate that way, especially when we're talking to each other. Still, it was pretty good.

Kitty's favorite movie is Hollywood Boulevard.




"I'm ready for my close-up...."

Wednesday, November 4, 2009

My Place

Clearly I am the cutest in our household. I totally do NOT get this type of behavior:



As you can see in the picture, I know that I should be the one on Daddy's chest, giving him kisses.



Hmmph.

Tuesday, November 3, 2009

Perches

Perches are important to cats. You may have noticed that we will sit on anything (books, clothes, a thin piece of paper) before we sit on the floor. Perches are essential to a cat's psyche.

During this season, called "fall" by the rubes, properly termed Autumn, the feeders open the windows. They lack screens but still provide lovely perches.



Outside is more difficult, yet I still manage to find spots to raise me slightly above the lowly masses.



I hope you've found this missive informative. Until next guest post, I bid you adieu.

Monday, November 2, 2009

Post-Festivities

Getting dressed up and greeting visitors is exhausting.



Jeremy fell asleep on the floor in his costume. He's a sad little flower.



He snoozed the night away!



On Sunday we were de-pooped and took a long walk around the arboretum Yay, fall!