Mama, come home! Well, mama hasn’t completely forgotten about me, as evidenced in this neck thing she found that CLEARLY shows her complete and thorough involvement in and dedication to the kitty world. Can you find me on this scarf? ...
Read MoreGummy Goo
Uh, oh, mama just found out about the strange yellow substance that crept out of its glass container in our fridge and started moving toward everything in its way and our sweet kitty sitter had the presence to take a photo and ask mama on a WhatsApp what to do! I suppose I could have helped...
Read MoreAmplesand
Well, there must be one heck of a kitty-loving delivery guy who goes out onto the beach and makes those really lovely piles of sand that are PERFECT for what kitties need them for. He understands who understands, as the Italians say… Is this a GREAT liter box or WHAT? ...
Read MoreSomething Fishy…
Well, I thought I had a problem… …with mama taking pics and oohing and ahhing over other doggies, such as this well-known cutie pie that mama and papa are not only visiting but (in mama’s case) giving TREATS to! Mama foolishly put an extra one in her pants pocket and Mya jumped up on mama’s...
Read MoreRub A Dub Dub II
You know, some anthro kids supposedly hate bath time, but if they would follow these quick and simple rules, they could shorten their baths by beaucoup minutes and take the stress out of their little wet worlds. 1. Start with the...
Read MoreAlone, At Last
Well, here we are, my Kitty Whisperer and I, grooving together in our private way, with NO interruptions from THEM for a few days. When I heard that zipper on mama’s suitcase close, I made a beeline, whatever that is, for my private hideaway under the bed and there was NO way they could get me out to travel...
Read MorePuddling Around…
Just have to find the right spot. Well, mama putters, but I puddle, haha. Mama is always squirting WD40 in places that talk or digging in the garden to plant strange things or tying up the broad beans so they don’t blow down in a tramontane or clanking around in the kitchen making peasant under...
Read MoreYakity Yak, Don’t Talk Back
I am not looking at my portrait–I am getting ready to MEOW loudly before ascending the stairs! Well, here’s the thing. Every morning after I have breakfast and a little pe…er…walk in the garden, I come back in and mama and papa are having their p’tit déj and every single morning I go to the...
Read MoreTripping Out
Loulou, we’re only going for a few days. Don’t be sad. Well, off they go again but only for a few days and it’s for a doc they like who check their pelts each year, or whatever that stuff is that holds them together. I, here with my indulgent Kitty Whisperer, will loll about with attention and...
Read MoreHair Today, Gone Tomorrow
Oh, Mya, I feel for you. It’s so sad… BEFORE: The epitome (whatever that is) of a contented doggy with favorite toy. And THEN…the dreaded coiffeuse! Nekked as a jaybird, as they say in the South....
Read MoreReflex-ions
Hey, this grandanthro caught me once, too, when mama wasn’t around. Well, I’m hearing mama saying more and more often that she’s not as nimble-fingered as she used to be, as in “Oops! I just barely got through making that focaccia without dumping it on the floor.” But then again, her reflexes seem to have stayed in...
Read MoreGood Jeans
(Can’t be jeanetic–mama never wears them!) Well, I know this sounds a bit odd, but I am, for some strange reason (Love? Secret wish to be Calvin Klein? Weaver? Cowgirl?) in love with jeans. Specifically, papa’s jeans, which I often find stretched out on the bed to be “ironed” back...
Read MoreHees And Haws
(A beautiful winter sky, just to gaze upon) Oh, boy, mama has spent way too much time over there in that lot with those DONKEYS, who have returned for the winter to make loud noises that sound like…well…donkey noises, ALL DAY LONG! Mama adores the donks (not hers, maybe that’s why) and...
Read MoreGrabbing Winks
Mama grabs winks with ME! Well, one does not exactly GRAB winks. Winks sort of sneak up on one while one is pondering whether to wink or not to wink. Pondering. Still pondering. ...
Read MoreSoupçon
Mama, I smell something cookin’… Well, I really meant to say, “Soup’s on”, but it was so funny in French I just went for it, and quite frankly, I have my suspicions sometimes about what mama is thinking when she starts a broth! Remember Macbeth and the witches? Whatever that...
Read MoreThe Art of Snuggling
Uh, oh, Maryline snatched me from mama and is about to do her snuggle treat-ment! AHAH, but I just noticed that some of that salmon mama put on crackers was lurking on my little dinner plate – quantity, questionable… And to get this meager thank you, mama, after allowing your good...
Read MoreDown Under
Today we can only send hope that Australia’s fires will subside and that the inhabitants will find safe havens in which to wait until the devastating fires are under control. We have seen terrible videos of what is happening and there appears to be no end in sight as the rains do not begin for some time. But perhaps this time they will come early...
Read MorePawty Time
Now, Loulou, you can come to the party, but NO jumping on the salmon appetizers, okay? Seriously, folks, is this the muzzle of a kitty who would DO such a thing? Well, it’s maybe not exactly a bash just for me but I intend to be the center of attention at...
Read MoreBRRRRS….VILLE
Papa, I’m chilly, but you sure do have nice warm hands. We are freezing here! I am cold, you are (would be) cold, he, she and it are cold, we are (still) cold, you (all) are cold, and THEY are cold. That about covers the cold conjugation… Which is not a bad idea. Cover up!! HEY, mama, could you please...
Read MoreBeginnings…
Do YOU ever think your mama is a kitty? Mama just loves the start-off of a new year (if not the end-off, haha). But we are saddened by the news of kitties who are no longer with us, as we saw in Ann Adamus’ blog. Hugs to all the families. Tonight, very moved and thinking about all of this, I was...
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