What do you mean, this is not a real banana????
These are the antics and adventures of cats sharing the same space. Despite their ranting herein, all of them are very sweet and have enriched the lives of two grateful humans.
Friday, March 30, 2012
Thursday, March 29, 2012
Porch Time with LG
Last week Grammy and Pappy took a little trip, so Momma was taking care of me. Every lunch and dinner time we would spend some quality time on the back porch.
Here I come Momma!
Here I come Momma!
Your lap will work just fine:
This is my favorite part of the day with you:
Yep, I'm one happy cat:
Wednesday, March 28, 2012
Tuesday, March 27, 2012
Monday, March 26, 2012
Abbi's Week
19. Oh yeah, brush time!
20. Look Daddy I can fold my tongue!
21. Nap time.
22. I Can Has Cheezburger? site is so funny.
23. It was so nice of Momma to put a chair in here for me.
24. Wow, I look good!
25. Momma's sick, so I will guard her or at least sleep on her.
Wednesday, March 21, 2012
Tuesday, March 20, 2012
Kitty, Interrupted
This is nice. Relaxing in the yard:
Great, the neighbor let the crazy dogs out:
Maybe I should run away from them:
The fence has them trapped, maybe I'll go smack them:
Forget it, I'll just go back and lounge on the porch:
Monday, March 19, 2012
Abbi's Week
12. Can I have this porch since Shia took over mine?
13. I love this!
14. This is my I love you Momma look.
15. Come on fake plant move so I can attack you!
16. Watching TV with my parents.
17. You are green. You must be Irish. I must kiss you. Happy St. Patrick's Day.
18. Totally dejected after the Penguins lost to the Flyers.
Friday, March 16, 2012
He's not even a year old
This is my new tough guy look Momma:
See this?
Shia taught me how to flip my middle paw:
See this?
Shia taught me how to flip my middle paw:
Ha ha ha ha:
What do you mean I'm grounded?
Thursday, March 15, 2012
Inside Kitty Job: Part 3
Wow, this carpet stuff is so comfortable. I think I'll roll all over it:
Now, I shall stretch and enjoy myself some more:
What is happening to me? I AM AN OUTSIDE CAT, but I feel the urge to dig my claws in and claim this soft warm spot as mine:
Wednesday, March 14, 2012
Tuesday, March 13, 2012
X-large Kitty Tree
You know Momma, I think the extra large size was a bit overkill for me. Look how small I look in here:
Monday, March 12, 2012
Abbi's Week
5. Do not judge me because I am in a bathroom drawer.
6. I like to move it, move it!
7. Ah Momma, why are you not hand feeding me?
8. Helping Momma with her work.
9. Bath time.
10. Watching Momma cut the grass.
11. Daylight Savings Time is exhausting!
Friday, March 9, 2012
Thursday, March 8, 2012
Sorrow Remains
On this day six months ago, I said goodbye to one of my best friends. Yes, some of my best friends are cats and I have no shame admitting that. To many, Donovan was just another stray cat in my neighborhood and not a very pretty one at that. To me, Donovan was a reminder of myself and a beautiful gift.
I'll never forget one night she showed up on my front porch literally soaked to the bone. Often when I close my eyes, I imagine her walking head down through the heavy rain determined to reach the shelter of my porch. Many times of my life were like walking through blinding rain seeking shelter.
I wish I would have brought you into the house sooner Donovan. I wish I would have known how to cure oral cancer. I wish I could know with complete certainity that having you put to sleep was the best thing for you. Doubts still linger.
I miss these sweet white sock paws of yours:
I'll never forget one night she showed up on my front porch literally soaked to the bone. Often when I close my eyes, I imagine her walking head down through the heavy rain determined to reach the shelter of my porch. Many times of my life were like walking through blinding rain seeking shelter.
I wish I would have brought you into the house sooner Donovan. I wish I would have known how to cure oral cancer. I wish I could know with complete certainity that having you put to sleep was the best thing for you. Doubts still linger.
I miss these sweet white sock paws of yours:
I miss your constant purr. I miss your gratitude and love. I miss everything about you. I wanted to write a long, eloquent, sincere post worthy of you but the tears are coming too strong now.
Until we meet again my girl, know that I still love you:
Wednesday, March 7, 2012
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