Cats can detect the slightest change in the atmosphere using our super sensitive whiskers.
Of course, we'd never share that information with humans.
Tuesday, November 24, 2009
Radar
The weather man is so 2009. See how he has to use doppler radar in order to "predict" the weather? Rube.
Cats can detect the slightest change in the atmosphere using our super sensitive whiskers.
Of course, we'd never share that information with humans.
Cats can detect the slightest change in the atmosphere using our super sensitive whiskers.
Of course, we'd never share that information with humans.
Monday, November 23, 2009
Sorry
No pictures today. I am in bad trouble for pooping on the floor. I think Daddy is really mad because I let Bunny take the heat on Friday for the same crime.
Mommy decided that we can't get our food before walkies anymore.
I didn't mean to poop, but I couldn't hold it any more.
Mommy decided that we can't get our food before walkies anymore.
I didn't mean to poop, but I couldn't hold it any more.
Sunday, November 22, 2009
Tired?
More playtime? No, really, I'm too tired.
Oh, Bunny's playing? Okay then.
Bunny, get the Wubba!
She leaps like a gazelle to bring the Wubba back to Mommy. I love Bunny.
Oh, Bunny's playing? Okay then.
Bunny, get the Wubba!
She leaps like a gazelle to bring the Wubba back to Mommy. I love Bunny.
Saturday, November 21, 2009
Depressed
(Guest post from Jeremy)
I'm not sure why everyone is mooning around. After all, I'm the one who got in trouble today. I tried to eat everyone else's food because Mother did not feed me first this morning.
It should be obvious to everyone that I get fed first! Just look at that sauve, debonair face.
Hmmph. Cheer up, my b*tches, I command you!
Please?
I'm not sure why everyone is mooning around. After all, I'm the one who got in trouble today. I tried to eat everyone else's food because Mother did not feed me first this morning.
It should be obvious to everyone that I get fed first! Just look at that sauve, debonair face.
Hmmph. Cheer up, my b*tches, I command you!
Please?
Friday, November 20, 2009
Wet Friday
Someone, who shall remain nameless, got into trouble this morning and didn't want to have her picture taken.
We were all cute and wet from walking outside.
Maybe things will get better when we play and then Carmen comes over to play with us. She is the master of the vacuum!
We were all cute and wet from walking outside.
Maybe things will get better when we play and then Carmen comes over to play with us. She is the master of the vacuum!
Thursday, November 19, 2009
Amputees Welcome
Poor Monkey has lost his arm.
His eye looks a bit worse for wear. Mommy and Daddy find little bits of him scattered around the living room.
I still love him. After long deliberation, he was the toy I chose to bring to Mommy for repeated tugging and throwing (which may explain his condition, come to think of it).
His eye looks a bit worse for wear. Mommy and Daddy find little bits of him scattered around the living room.
I still love him. After long deliberation, he was the toy I chose to bring to Mommy for repeated tugging and throwing (which may explain his condition, come to think of it).
Wednesday, November 18, 2009
Those Dogs
Freaks. Crazies. Weirdos.
My esteemed colleagues, the Dogs, are currently obsessed with acorns and too busy to post. Pixie brought in one the size of a tanker truck and began to chew it. She abandoned it shortly thereafter and left it for Jeremy. He is currently destroying it, looking like a happy moron.
I am completely uninterested.
Utterly.
My esteemed colleagues, the Dogs, are currently obsessed with acorns and too busy to post. Pixie brought in one the size of a tanker truck and began to chew it. She abandoned it shortly thereafter and left it for Jeremy. He is currently destroying it, looking like a happy moron.
I am completely uninterested.
Utterly.
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