I’m going to find that kitty and when I DO…. Well, mama was out in our garden this afternoon and just about jumped out of her garden gear when she spotted a little grey and white kitty hiding under the tomato forest teepees that support the plants. WHO IS THIS KITTY? Well, I’ll tell you who: she...
Read MoreMore Mundane Monday
Well, haha, after having goofed royally by publishing Monday’s musings on SUNDAY, I’ll have to do penance for sure by cutting my nap short by at least 5 minutes. That’s punishment for any kitty! Maybe stick at 4… I sort of self-inflict these “punishments” because I don’t...
Read MoreMonday Musings
Well, since it’s summer, Mondays are pretty much like Saturdays and Sundays to me and so I don’t wake up groaning about Monday morning as do some anthros I know… Hey, wait a minute. I don’t have to go to work! I don’t have to weed the garden! I don’t have to do the laundry!...
Read MoreWanna Salsa?
Well, around here, a (rare!) tomato means salsa with onions, chilis, garlic, fresh coriander, lemon juice, a touch of vinegar (optional) and of course nice ripe tomatoes, all whizzed up into a spicy sauce for dipping tortillitas! Whatever they are… A great recipe from my Auntie...
Read MoreUh, Oh!
Can you believe I missed International Kitty Day! Where is my little pea brain some days? It must have been the humidity and heat here…none of us could move all day long for being so saturated with heavy marine air. That’s marine as in sea, not as in semper fi. I am heavy with remorse, and so to bed. ...
Read MoreKitty Kindness
Aren’t kitties just amazing? Well, Mya’s mama sent this sweet and wonderful article from The Guardian about the Cat Man of Aleppo. Sometimes a story like this is needed when we wake up to make us smile. And heaven knows, these days we need any smiles we can get!...
Read MoreOur August Little Ville
Example: Those chickies yesterday were pretty august. I’ve been doing some research… Well, here’s an august definition…er…definitions: august: respected and impressive.”She was in august company”, distinguished, eminent, venerable, hallowed, illustrious,...
Read MoreChick Lit
Mama’s out there throwin’ beans but I’m still busy lounging… Well, our garden guru came over last night to his property (they have moved to another little town nearby) where their Rhode Island Red chickies still reside and he said to mama, “Hey, if you have...
Read MoreLounge Lizards Loulou And Leo
(Maybe too much alliteration in that title, haha!) Well, first there was snoozing and rolling and now that it’s hot again, it’s lounging time! To be a really good lounger, you have to choose carefully the positions you will be in to remain there FOR A LONG TIME! Such as in my...
Read MorePunch Drunk
Well, that old tennis ball is at it again. ATTACKING ME when I least expect it. And this time, I’m going to teach it a LESSON. First a really big rabbit punch to keep him in line! ...
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Read MoreMiracolo!
I AM SO GLAD YOU ARE BETER, PAPA! Well, papa is feeling really good! He went to a doc for an epidural yesterday, and a young man was the patient before papa and was on crutches, wincing in pain and he went into the doc and mama said that 20 minutes later he came out and tossed his crutches to his girlfriend and left with a big smile on his face!...
Read MorePass The Grass
Hey, which one is the weed? I know it’s in here… Well, mama is googling everywhere to see if it’s good for kitties to eat LOTS of grass (read: weeds or mauvaises herbes in French although for me they are are NOT mauvaises). Lots being about 6-8 blades at a time. I...
Read MoreTuckered In
Well, mostly I’ve heard that kitties and anthros are tuckered OUT, but this one is tuckered in. Inside where the hot, hot weather cannot reach me! And heaven knows why I am so tuckered in, other than that mama is, too, from not sleeping enough, but all the world knows I do NOT suffer from that, haha....
Read MoreTennis, Anyone?
Well, mama thinks I’m bored and so she started throwing this yellow thingy to. me over and over and it turns out I love to catch it and rabbit-punch it, so maybe she has hit on something, no pun intended. So, uh, anyone up for a couple of sets, whatever they are? Mama took tennis lessons...
Read MoreTomato Catch Up
Mr Lonelyheart Well, I know you all out there are on pins and needles, dying to know about mama’s (non) tomato crop and how it is (not)faring… BUT…we are going to have more cherry tomatoes than a kitty has hairs, in about one week. When mama is in Italy around May, just after planting...
Read MorePurrtraits by Anne
Well, I know that’s a limp pun, but mama’s artist friend, Anne, just sent these two wonderful pics of the model for one of Anne’s paintings, plus the finished product, and mama just had to post it on my blog because we are fans. Remember the one she did of me, the one I talk to every morning?...
Read MoreHail, Mama
Oh, goodness me, oh, what was THAT? Oh, lordy, there was such a sudden downpour today with nuggets of something or other banging on mama’s skylight that I took off immediately for my place under the bed! Actually I found a better place with no THUNDER! ...
Read MoreLickin’ Good
Well, here’s yet another you’re-not-going-to-believe-this incident from our whacky household. As you remember, mama doused her iPad in limoncello, but it continued to work and she went blithely on until things started going bonkers. SO…a replacement arrived and she put in her...
Read MoreThe Ice Woman Cometh
Well, you have to see this to believe it. When mama couldn’t find anything in which to crush ice, she remembered the chef hat a friend gave her and that her own papa had a canvas bag in which he put the cubes to whack ’em. Hey, the...
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