17 April 2008

the zen of grooming

breathe deeply; recline; relax;

stick tongue out and catch a hank of fur;

disengage that brain!

move head upwards in long, sweeping motion;

lose yourself in the moment.

think of nothingness.

repeat many, many, many times.


meditate while ingesting furs;

what is the sound of one cat hurling?

16 April 2008

watchful wednesday

we don't think nitro would wanna be a woofie, but if he were,
he would definitely be a watch-woofie!

10 April 2008

thank you thursday

this thankful thursday, we wants ta thank alla you who, wif your sweet words, heartfelt purrrayers, kind thoughts, an' loving purrs, comforted us earlier this week when xena left us. we is still awful sad, but the warmth of your reaching out to us has helped more than we can say. you is the one, the only kitty blogosphere, an' we wouldn't wanna be wifout you! whiskery kisses an' warm snuggles to you, each an' efurry one!!

nels, ed, nitro, an' xingxing . . . an' cocoa, mom, & dad

09 April 2008

widebody wednesday

it looks like ed's been modeling an' not tellin' us!
mom found this on her calendar at work!!

08 April 2008

tearful tuesday


our sweet, quiet, woofie sisfur, miss xena velvet-ears, went to the bridge yesterday.

she was nefur mean to any of us, nefur chased or barked at us. she liked it when we'd sleek up against her, an' would gif us little licks. she just watched an' lissened to efurrything, an' nefur need anyone to tell her when it was treat time--she just showed up an' waited quietly at dad's chair. she was our favorite woofie.

her kid-mes had been failing for a while, an' she hadn't been eatin' or drinkin' or nuthin'- not even waggin' her tail - inna last week. so mom an' dad splained that even though she had had a wonderful, active, happy life wif us, now she was goin' to her true, best home to be wif her doggie-daddy thor an' momma sugarbritches, an' all her little brofurs an' sisfurs who left when they was little. an' maybe a surprise appearance by some ofur brofurs an' sisfurs who growed up, like her; we dunno. but we know that her hips an' back don't hurt no more, an' there'll be steaks, cool water, an' treats efurry day, an' she will chase her daddy around again, nippin' at his big ol' floppy flews. an' he won't mind at all, this time.

mom sez this sadness is pain we take on ourselfs gladly because it means xena is now wifout pain, an' so we bear it on that account, but oh! we miss her drefful already.

A Bridge Called Love
It takes us back to brighter years,
to happier sunlit days
and to precious moments
that will be with us always.
And these fond recollections
are treasured in the heart
to bring us always close to those
from whom we had to part.
There is a bridge of memories
from earth to Heaven above...
It keeps our dear ones near us
It's the bridge that we call love.
--Author Unknown
*MYOOF* *MYOOF* *MYOOF* *MYOOF* *WOOF*

nels, ed, nitro, xing, cocoa
mom, dad, dash, leslie

07 April 2008

mancat monday

nitro discovers the outdoors!!look! outdoors lazer eyes!! how did he DO that????

watchin' cars!

watchin' birdies!!

watchin' woofies!!

03 April 2008

thankful thursday for last friday!

ed sez:

las' friday, mom an' me had a wing-ding-doo of a purrthday party wif lotsa people. (nitro an' nels hid a lot, but that just meant more pettin's for me an' xing, who is a love sponge an' will throw herself onto anyone who makes a lap.) the whole thing was a surprise for mom, an' she was just gob-smacked by the party. us kitties knew, of course, acause we hadda help snoopervise the preparations. daddy had been workin' on puttin' this togefur for almost six months--it was furry hard to keep our little fuzzy yaps closed!
lotsa beans sent cards, an' both grammas an' auntie marilyn an' auntie ethel had called wif purrthday wishes an' had sented green papers for a "spa day"--mom was excited about that. she splained that she can go get petted good, an' haff her paws rubbed real special, an' the claws painted, but that it costs papers to get that done if yer a bean. glad i'm a kitty!

she was sad all friday that she hadn't gotten a card or a call from her heart's sister, joy, in omaha NE. inna afternoon, dad came into mom's work an' told her to cover her eyes for a birthday surprise. she did, an' then dad said, i'm bringing it in now--it has long, blonde fur and wiggles its tail--mom whipped her hands off her eyes acause she knew perfekly good an' well that daddy wouldn'ta got her a puppy--an' there stood joy, wagglin' her hindquarters an' laughin'. daddy had got her here, an' she stayed until noon on sunday. it was super-great for all us kitties, acause auntie joy LOVES critters an' cats especially, so we got lotsa the best skritchin's an' rubbin's an' cuddlin's efur! we has a picture of auntie joy, but she will snatch us all bald-headed (mom included) if we posts it, so we won't.

daddy had took off from work early, cleaned the house, an' smoked some pork an' some chick-hen, an' we all got some. we din't like the cole slaw an' tater salad, though. an' miss ginger, mom's bestest furriend in town, came an' brought a chocolate cake decorated wif palm trees an' an ocean acause she knew how much mom an' dad liked cancun! an' her daughter lanie sent a pretty handmade purrthday card--i put the bitey on it as a seal of approval later on.
on saturday, mom an' auntie joy went out oglin' shiny beads an' stuff, an' inna late afternoon some out-of-town furriends stopped by, so dad smoked some more pork, chick-hen an' a whole half a sammon. yummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm. we were all burping. we each an' efurry one just snatched that fish outta the fingers offering it, an' we nefur do that--foods hasta be deposited onna table or plate or floor for us to take it. not sammon--that's a whole 'nuther subject! we got leffofurs on monday at lunch, too--but mom don't let "locks" sit around furry long. we dunno why she calls sammon that; it doesn't look at all like a door fastener.so it was a successful purrthday for both of us--it's a good thing we like the same stuff since we shares a purrthday. an' daddy succeeded in rendering mom speechless, which he can't do furry often, so it really was a special day we won't furrget!

28 March 2008

happy purrthday, ed!! (an' mom)


happy 7th (8th?) purrthday, ed!! mom sez you gets stinky goodness all your own tonight!!

(an' happy birfday, mom! she is 60 squillion naps old today!)

26 March 2008

MY middle name is

the handsome dragonheart an' his big "little" brofur, merlin, has graciously tagged me for the middle name meme. thank you, you nice, polite boykitties! (unlike certain brofurs who shall remain nameless an' who wouldn't think to include me in anything . . .)

1. You have to post the rules before you give your answers.
2. You must list one fact about yourself beginning with each letter of your middle name. (If you don't have a middle name, use your maiden name or your mother's maiden name).
3. At the end of your blog post, you need to tag one person (or blogger of another species) for each letter of your middle name. (Be sure to leave them a comment telling them they've been tagged.)

the name My Mommy gave me is xing lu, which she sez she was told means "fortunate jade", so that means my middle name is furry short:

L is for lovey; i just loves to love on My Mommy and My Daddy an' my woofie sisfurs. i sleeks up against them an' lets them all love on me.

U is for unassuming; My Mommy sez that means i don't ask for much, an' i don't, except for the right to sit on her lap or frontal appendages whenefur i can. oh, an' i do ask for treats before bedime, but that's only 'cause the woofies are gettin' some. ummmm, an' i asks for crunchy foods inna morning an' when Mommy and Daddy come home from hunting. an' maybe once in a while, i ask to sit inna living room window when nitro is in it (an' sometimes he even lets me, but we has to cuss an' discuss it for a long time, an' that makes My Daddy nervous, 'cause he sits inna chair right in front of that window). an' i really like to lick ice cream spoons, but don't get pushy about it unless some ofur cat thinks he's gonna get some first. an' once in a while i might hint a little that some fresh water would be welcome. an' occasionally i might mention that i would like to retire to my suite of rooms because the boycats has been devillin' me pretty much. but ofur than that, i don't ask for much. really. oh, yes, an' i remember once i asked for catnip from the catnip fairy. or maybe twice. but not more than that. probably.

an' now i tags that handsome young mancat, buddah, to tell us 'bout himself via his middle name. thank you all for reading!

25 March 2008

middle name meme

we boys have been tagged for the "middle name" meme, so here are the rules:

1. You have to post the rules before you give your answers.
2. You must list one fact about yourself beginning with each letter of your middle name. (If you don't have a middle name, use your maiden name or your mother's maiden name).
3. At the end of your blog post, you need to tag one person (or blogger of another species) for each letter of your middle name. (Be sure to leave them a comment telling them they've been tagged.) (we meowers skated around this a little, 'cause enough kitties to spell "percival" wouldn'ta left many for ofurs to tag;-D)

nels (tagged by karl of the cat realm) gets to go first:

my name is nelson john lapurr:
J is for jumping - even though i'm 18 years old, since mom's been squirtin' dr frank's joint pain relief for pets in my mouth, i'm jumping up on the chairs again without help. she can even touch my hindquarters without me cussin' now. no, she doesn't work for dr frank. it just works good on me, an' i'm proud for other kitties to know it!
O is for old kitty
H is for hearthcat (if only we had one--mostly i just toasts myself by the wood stove)
N is for not too old to smack wayward cat brothers
whew! that was hard!! thanks for exercising my brain to match my legs!
****i tag monty q cat****

ed and nitro got tagged by alexi an' annie of krasota castle cats:

i'm (sir) edmund percival hillary--here's mine:
P is for plump and proud!
E is for edwardian in my manners when i have too much fatcat ale
R is for rotund
C is for curvaceous
I is for incredibly magnificent
V is for victorious (in my slam matches wif nitro!)
A is for adipose
L is for loving - my beautyful miss midnight!
****I tags my darling middie for this meme!****

nitro: i doesn't have a real middle name, just the initial, like mr president harry s truman. i dunno what HIS stood for, if anything,
but mine is for STUBBORN!!!!
****i tagged derby the sassy cat for this meme, but he'd already done it. so please, miss mittens polypaws of the big piney woods kitties, would you play along?****

thanks, all youse guys for includin' us--but could someone please tag whiny little xingxing? she's pouting acause nocat tagged her . . . an' she's hissy enough to begin wif!

20 March 2008

we's not drownded

thanks to alla youse who has emailed an' commented, wondering if we was in the flooded area. yup, we is, but nope, it hasn't got us! our whiskers are dry, though both mom an' dad both hadda change their routes to their day-hunting jobs a little because streets an' even whole innersections in town were flooded. our house is up on toppa a little hill, so we doesn't get the really bad wetness. the only thing is that the back an' front yards turn into mud an' the woofies track it inside, an' we learn more words for our "don't say" list.

an' speakin' of woofies, here's the nice police people rescuin' a woofie who had got stranded wif his mom (she's in the purple coat, left upper corner) when she tried to drive through water over the road. that is a VERY SILLY AND DANGEROUS THING TO DO!! she is lucky the only thing that happened is that they got stalled. they coulda got swept away an' drownded, like happens efurry year in the ozarks. beans forget this little almost-rhyme: DON'T DROWN, TURN AROUND!! even a very few inches of water running across the road can push sideways hard enough to make cars go swimming.
mom has had the very icky stay-at-home-and-hope-you-sleep-all-day flu last week, compounded by bronchitis ("coughing up christmas colors", as her doctor puts it), and now has an ear infection that has already maked a hole in her left ear drum so she can't hear. we offered super glue, but she sez it'll grow back on its own; this has advantages for us, though. we can get into stuff on her left side an' she can't tell we're doin' anything!!

last week she felt miserable enough that she din't even care if we ate!!! all we could do was cuddle her, an' she never even hollered when we did the boob-step or bladder-step. but now she has gone back to day-hunting, and is feeling well enough to be REALLY disgusted by being still sick, and can squall loudly when trodden on in the wrong place. we continue to minister through warmth every evening, an' help her when she can't finish her yogurt. *giggle*

06 March 2008

We the Felines . . .

THE WORLD CATSTITUTION

Whereas: All cats (an' their squillion cousins) are created equal to one another and superior to other life forms, and all other, lesser species must learn to deal with those facts,

and

Whereas: All rights and benefits which accrue to cats do also accrue unto squillions,

Therefore:

We the Felines (an' Squillions) of the World, in order to form a more beneficial union with lesser species, establish justice, insure our domestic tranquility, provide for our common defense, promote our general welfare, and secure the blessings of liberty and a quality lifestyle to ourselves and our posterity, do ordain and establish this Catstitution.

I. All cats have the right to be worshipped as they please.

II. No gov or mint shall infringe upon kitties’ freedom to screech.

III. All cats have the right to keep and bear/bare claws, and this right must not be infringed upon with claw-trimmers of any sort.

IV. No new kitties may be quartered, temporarily or permanently, in cat-occupied domains without specific prior permission from the cat occupants.

V. All cats have the right to not be unreasonably squished into PTUs and transported to beans of the veterinary persuasion, nor have their catly persons violated with cold thermometers and stabby needles, without probable cause, i.e., incontrovertible evidence that illness is present and/or a request from the cat in question.

VI. All cats have the inalienable right to walk on any surface, sleep anywhere, and groom themselves anywhere they please.

VII. All cats are perfect, just as they are, no other life form shall have the right to pass judgment as to height, weight, and ratios thereof upon them.

VIII. All kitties have the right to nap in peace without flashy boxes in their faces.

IX. All kitties have the right to nutritious food and clean water on demand, not when the beans/staff/slaves finally decide to pull themselves out of bed or off the couch.

X. All kitties have the right to have as much ham and tem-tay-shuns as desired without working for them.. “Stupid pet tricks” are for dogs.

XI. All kitties have the right to have all the cabinet doors left open at all times.

XII. All cats have the right to daily playtime with their beans/staff/slaves.

XIII. All cats have the right to get medieval on the butts of any human who stands on a kitty tail.

XIV. All kitties have the right to have nip, fevver-butt mice, and other fevver toys upon request.

XV. All cats have the right to go outside without snoopervision, as long as they do not get into any trouble (including putting themselves at risk of lives [#1 through #9] and limbs), and come home when called.

XVI. All kitties have the right to kill mice and other prey as available, and furthermore, said prey shall not be "saved" by squeamish humans. Gratitude to and admiration of the cat is incumbent upon the human when presented with a trophy. And smile when you say it!

XVII. No kitty, ever, is responsible for breakage.

XVIII. All kitties are gloriously clad in fur as their birthright; cats shall not be constrained to wear clothing if they do not want to.

XIX. All cats have the right to occupy the following loci: sunbeams; beds, sofas, and chairs pre-warmed by the tushies of beans, other cats, or lesser species; magic blankets; heat vents; and the best sleeping spots, wherever these may be found.

XX. No cat shall be placed under compulsion by force or blandishment to cede any spot named in Article XIX to previous occupants.

XXI. All kitties have the right to clean, fresh, acceptably-textured litter in adequately sized boxes, and/or access to the back garden at all times.

XXII. All cats are nocturnal and beans should just get used to hearing thundering herds of elephants and rattle balls in the bathtub at 3:00 ayem in the morning.


AMENDMENTS

  1. This Catstitution cannot be rendered null or void.
  2. No cat will be discriminated against based on any physical attribute, origin, or breed.
  3. All cats shall be considered invisible when they so consider themselves to be.
  4. Every kitty is entitled to claim, "I meant to do that!" at any relevant point.
Many, many, many thanks to all the kitties who contributed their ideas. We hope this will begin a new era in feline/non-feline relations, as we at long last display published proof of our rights, thus enabling lesser species learn more about us and how we must be treated.

Please go here to catify an' rattify our Catstitution! We's sorry we din't haf this all ready to go when we published . . . Mrs. OZ mos' kindly prodded us inna right direction!

a few more than thirteen . . .

Following is the first (and only) draft; it's your last chance to contribute!!

THE WORLD CATSTITUTION

Whereas: All cats (an' their squillion cousins) are created equal and superior to other life forms, and all other, lesser species must learn to deal with those facts,

We the Felines (an' Squillions) of the World, in order to form a more beneficial union with lesser species, establish justice, insure our domestic tranquility, provide for our common defense, promote our general welfare, and secure the blessings of liberty and a quality lifestyle to ourselves and our posterity, do ordain and establish this Catstitution. Let it hereinafter be known that all rights and benefits which accrue to cats do also accrue unto squillions!

I. All cats have the right to be worshipped as they please.

II. No gov or mint shall infringe upon kitties’ freedom to screech.

III. All cats have the right to keep and bear/bare our claws, and this right must not be infringed upon with claw-trimmers of any sort.

IV. No new kitties may be quartered, temporarily or permanently, in cat-occupied domains without specific prior permission from the cat occupants.

V. All cats have the right to not be unreasonably squished into PTUs and transported to beans of the veterinary persuasion, nor have their catly persons violated with cold thermometers and stabby needles, without probable cause, i.e., incontrovertible evidence that illness is present and/or a request from the cat in question.

VI. All cats have the inalienable right to walk on any surface, sleep anywhere, and groom themselves anywhere they please.

VII. All cats are perfect, just as they are, no other life form shall have the right to pass judgment as to height, weight, and ratios thereof upon them.

VIII. All kitties have the right to nap in peace without flashy boxes in their faces.

IX. All kitties have the right to nutritious food and clean water on demand, not when the beans/staff/slaves finally decide to pull themselves out of bed or off the couch.

X. All kitties have the right to have as much ham and tem-tay-shuns as desired without working for them.. “Stupid pet tricks” are for dogs.

XI. All kitties have the right to have all the cabinet doors left open at all times.

XII. All cats have the right to daily playtime with their beans/staff/slaves.

XIII. All cats have the right to get medieval on the butts of any human who stands on a kitty tail.

XIV. All kitties have the right to have nip upon request.

XV. All cats have the right to go outside without snoopervision, as long as they do not get into any trouble (including putting themselves at risk of lives [1 through 9] and limbs), and come home when called.

XVI. All kitties have the right to kill mice and other prey as available, and furthermore, said prey shall not be "saved" by squeamish humans. Gratitude to and admiration of the cat is incumbent upon the human when presented with a trophy. And smile when you say it!

XVII. No kitty, ever, is responsible for breakage.

04 March 2008

@)*(#*$!!!!

that's what the birdies what we was watchin' on sunday are sayin' today!!

03 March 2008

meower monday

those witty puddies at simply siamese is having a "spring is sprung" contest--it ends today, monday!! get yer entry in NOW, as per directions inna linkie to their name. our entry's below.

(an' don't furgit to send us yer "kitties' rights" entry--due wednesday of this week!)


spring's not sprung,
the grass ain't riz,
but we know where
the robins is!

they's in our yard
a-hippity-hoppin',
lookin' for bugs an'
werms wifout stoppin'.

outside our window
they flutter an' cheep--
an' tic us off,
'cause they're outta reach!

28 February 2008

KITTY RIGHTS

IMPORTANT NOTE: in view of the current contretemps between zoey an’ maggy an’ the zoolatry beans (an’ the many ofur indignities an’ cruelties that has been visited upon us kitties in the past), we finks there should be a KITTY BILL OF RIGHTS or a KITTY CATSTITUTION to spell this out once an’ fur all. if you sends us your suggestions, we will moosh them into one document an’ publish them. deadline is wednesday, 5 march, an’ we will try to haf them publishable on feline friday of that week if our secretary doesn’t get ofurwhelmed an’ require sedation. if you does send somefing in, you agrees that we has the right to edit it for clarity an’ brevity. c’mon, gals ‘n’ guys–we are NOT second-class citizens–we are FIRST CLASS CATIZENS!!!

(signed)
Nelson John LaPurr
Sir Edmund Percival Hillary
Nitro S Pierce
Xing-Lu (XingXing) Pierce

27 February 2008

long-term purrs an' purrrayers please?

mom doesn't like to bofur us kitties wif scary stuff, but she finally told us that our bean auntie, ethel (who is certainly a cat lover), has a bad thing called inflammatory breast cancer. we don't think auntie would mind our quoting her last email to the extended fambly, 'cause she knows the power of purrs an' purrrayers an' will be glad of ours. we would like to ask all you kitties an' your beans to p & p 'cause her newest round of testing has showed that "it" is gainin' on her a little. here's her last statement in that email:

"Even though the aggressiveness of IBC can be frightening at times (six years next month I went to Pastor Brown to plan for my funeral as the Dr led me to believe I wasn't long for this world), I am not discouraged. Your prayers to our Heavenly Father on my behalf are deeply appreciated and your love and support keep me going! "

so it's pretty obvious to us kitties that we need to add our purrs, an' keep her in this world a little longer. we is pretty peevish that mom din't get us started on this sooner--we coulda maybe had her WELL already!! will you help?

13 February 2008

ed's valentine to midnight

Midnight, you are the fairest of the fair--

Today, I declare my love all ofur again!!
Always, your Edmund

11 February 2008

mexican mancat monday!!

if you biggify the picture, you can see that HE has lazer eyes, too!


this was a cool an' shady spot for a furriendly kitty!

10 February 2008

sunday travelogue

here are some things that mom 'n' dad saw on their trip:
the beans there sure use lotsa fevvers! we coulda had a ball!!

they din't 'dopt none of these fevver factories, darn!

you are sure a strange kitty; let me smell your nose . . .

whap me, an' i'll bite your toezes!!

here, lizzerd, lizzerd, lizzerd!!!!

we gots an award!

thank you, st. louis meezers, for giffing us the excellent blogger award! we appreciates your kindness--you guys are MOST EXCELLENT!!

08 February 2008

mom & dad have PVB

(that's "post-vacation blues". but they are home safe! thanks to all the kitties who teleported ofur an' kept us company. we are sorry it wasn't any warmer inna house than it was, but nap piles sure helped!! "aunt" debbie was furry confused when she was here 'cause she kep' seein' ofur kitties outta the corner of her eye . . . she din't know 'bout teleportin', an' mom forgot to tell her. so now she thinks we're in a haunted house, an' maybe won't kitty-sit for us no more! it is already haunted by miss annie, who lived here before us, an' aunt deb was just gettin' useta HER! )

mom & dad have PVB

(that's "post-vacation blues". but they are home safe! thanks to all the kitties who teleported ofur an' kept us company. we are sorry it wasn't any warmer inna house than it was, but nap piles sure helped!! "aunt" debbie was furry confused when she was here 'cause she kep' seein' ofur kitties outta the corner of her eye . . . she din't know 'bout teleportin', an' mom forgot to tell her. so now she thinks we're in a haunted house, an' maybe won't kitty-sit for us no more! )

31 January 2008

mystery solved . . .

yup, you kitties who said it would be warm an' sunny where the canned coons are got it right!! it is the place called cancun; we were sure they were sayin' somethin' else. dad's day-hunting place is sending him there for a big meeting, an' mom gets to go along. this is nice, acause they hafen't efur been somewhere on vacation that they weren't visiting relatives in all the 31 years they haf been married!! we will miss them drefful, though. not to mention that we won't be able to blog or visit youse guys until the end of next week. *sigh* don't go anywhere wifout us!! we doesn't allus leave comments, but we cruise lotsa bloggies during the week, an' we will miss you.

we guesses we feels better about their trip now that we know nobean is stuffin' aminals in cans, but we has made mom & dad swear a BIG swear that if they find any goodies there that we would like, they hafta bring some back! we oughta get SOMETHIN' besides a dopey T-shirt outta the deal. we're gonna be furry lonesome, so anykitty who feels like it can teleport ofur. we got LOTSA nip, an' since the dawgs will be gone, all our toys will be out to play wif!!

the worstest thing about this is that no one will be here to make the wood stove warm, an' it's gonna be furry cold, wif snow starting later tonight, an' maybe as much as 10" (that's taller than nitro, who is tallest of us) will fall. we has what is called a "fur-niss", but it sure doesn't keep us as warm as if it were real FUR. so maybe even nels an' miss prissy princess xing will hafta cuddle!

the snows will only last through tomorrow, an' they don't get onna airplane until early saturday, so we're pretty sure they will get to leave. we sure hope they do; mom's head is gonna asplode if they don't get to go!! if you see a new post on our bloggie on saturday, you prolly shouldn't read it--it's bound to be her bein' all whiny an' stuff, an' you might learn some new words your fambly won't let you say. . . .

30 January 2008

wondering on wednesday . . .

we are cornfused. mom an' dad are rushin' around makin' lists, pullin' stuff outta closets, an' talkin' to aunt debbie who lives two houses away. she's the one who comes to visit us an' feed us an' scoop our potties when mom an' dad go on a trip, so obviously, they're leavin'. they've even made hotel reservations for the damndog, but not xena, who will go to gramma pierce's house. we fink that's 'cause all she does is eat, sleep, an' go out to potty, an' gramma can handle that but not cocoa's liveliness. we're not all that worried, acause they allus come back.

but why would beans wanna go somewhere that they put raccoons in cans? that doesn't sound nice at all. does anycat have a clue??

29 January 2008

tabbie toezies two-fer!

i loves my massive, marvelous toezies an' couldn't decide which picture to post--so here they are, all both of 'em!! i finks of the one above as "topsy-turvey toezies", 'cause i was layin' downhill on mom when she took this picture, an' the one below is the "magic toezie touch" that she loves SO much (especially when i let her clip my claws first)!!

28 January 2008

a mancat's gotta protect what's HIS!

as you can see, i am pretty fond of my nip. sometimes, like last night, mom lets me have my favorite bag of "kitty can't cope catnip" all to myself an' stands guard to make sure the ofurs don't rob me of it.i've enjoyed this bag so long, i've managed to tear open the stitching at the top so that little sprinkles of the delicious herb decorate the nearby landscape! i enjoy them after she's put the bag away for another day. we can't leave them around, because damndog chews on them. this one has been slobbered by her plenty, but somehow, it doesn't seem to have an effect on the quality of nip, which i must say is PRIMO!!
edmund eyeballs the scene covetously, but i can hear him looking! he's NOT getting any of my nip!now nitro gets into the act, making the mistake of starting to reach ofur me. what happened next was not pretty, and i will dispense with photo documentation out of respect for the gentlelady cats & kittens.

suffice it to say, this nip is mine an' it's stayin' that way!!!
i may be a geezer, but i'm a MANCAT geezer!

15 January 2008

tabby tummy toesie tuesday

my big brofur nels was praising our wood stove last week. well, i must say i enjoy it too! here i am, toasting my undercarriage as the cold winds blow outside. mom sez if i am not careful, some of my belly fats will melt in the heat an' turn liquidy, an' then i'll slosh when i walk! so far, howefur, so good.

14 January 2008

thank you!!!

furrst, thank you g*d that mao AND annie are home!!we are furry proud to be the owners of this lovely award, given to us by the lovely miss pyewacket, of topcatrules. it's for hafing a bloggie that brings happiness an' inspiration an' makes you glad to be in blogland. we love to make folks laugh--so now we knows we is doin' our jobs! our mom sez that if she an' dad were king an' queen, they'd be the only ones inna world wif FOUR court jesters!! ;-) THANKS, MISS PYEWACKET!!

an' we are ALSO furry proud to have received the "thinking blogger" award from our buddies at the cat realm. WOW! we also made somecats think--we hopes they were laffin' an' laffin' while they did it. THANKS, KARL & GANG!

there are rules to go wif this award, an' mom's hustlin' to get to her day-hunting right now, so we gots to stop bloggin'. but we're gonna mull ofurr who to gif it to, an' post our candydates later.

1. You must write a post with links to 5 blogs that make you think (no fish or bird blogs, they'll just make you hungry)
2. Acknowledge this post

3. Optional Proudly display the Thinking Blogger Award with a link to the post that you wrote.

4. Go tell your humans to fork over the treats!

peeyes: does anycat know how to center the awards in the sidebar?

11 January 2008

Maobert!! Annie!!

ANNIE!! PLEASE COME HOME!!!!
efurryone is missing you dreffully!!
there will be extra treats an' hugs an' pettin'
when you get home!!
WE PURR AN' PURRRAY WIF ALL THE
DENIZENS OF THE CASTLE THAT
YOU WILL ARRIVE HOME QUICKLY
AN' SAFELY!!

G*D IS GOOD!! - MAO IS HOME!! 1-13-08



09 January 2008

weird wednesday

you know, i read ofur on skeezy's bloggie that mao & rocky had a catsmas meerikul. that is furry nice, an' i hope it continues. but what do you call it when the meerikul comes 18 days after catsmas? here is a picture of me, ed, AND nitro all lying on mom to keep her warm. ed got aboard first, an' then i climbed up, an' finally nitro took the back seat. we stayed there a lonnnnnnng time. maybe it's not a meerikul; maybe i'm just getting better at ignoring those stinky boycats. --xingxing

08 January 2008

tornado tuesday followup pictures


(see post below to find out what this refers to, if you din't see it before)
nels an' nitro "duck an' cover" under great-gramma's chairs

ed makes like a nostrich inna corner.
we dunno where xingxing was; she had her own little burrow!

mom said she thought that maybe a vehicle slid off the road
during the storm an' tilted it . . .
uhhhhh, mom? there's no tracks inna dirts around it!!

tornado tuesday

well, some of you may haf seen onna talking picture box that the southwest corner of missouri, where we lives, gots pounded wif tornadoes last night. yup. one storm after anofur came roaring through about efurry 45 minutes until we losted count (mom: i think there were six before it was all done, and maybe one more around 3 am, when the sirens started up again), but thank bast, we is still here. our block don't seem to haf got much damage from the winds that yowled all night (along wif those turrible noisy sirens), but we dunno much more than we can see out the windows right now. our talking picture box is blank this morning an' power is iffy--we is hopin' to get this posted before it goes "poof" again.

mom & dad herded us all into one tiny room inna middle of the house last night around 6:30--even though we clung like limpets to the hiding places we had already selected around the house!!--an' we hadda stay there ALL NIGHT!!! alla us, woofies an' kitties!! we hadda share xing's ONE litter box!! now, that's cruel an' unusual punishment, an' we hadn't none of us done nuffin' wrong!! they SAID it was for our protection, but it seemed pretty odd to us. we was scared, an' we din't know why!

it's pretty calm outside now, an' we fink the sun might show her face a little later . . . mom's gotta get to the day-hunting place now, an' see if the building is still there. we hope not--then she could come back an' cuddle us for a LONG while! she's muttering something about who do we think buys the food an' litter. . . well, daddy does, don't he? his day-hunting place is fine!
(note: mom called an' said hers is ok.)

anyway, we's all here togefur, an' that's what counts!!

07 January 2008

mancat monday

it was been furry cold here early last week (down to 7 degrees one morning), so i have been alternating between my spiffy new blue cube hide-out an' close up to the stove. here is a picture mom took as i warmed my ol' bones by backing up under the firebox. very theraputic!!

you can see lotsa crud on the floor all around the stove; mom and dad love wood heat, but say it sure is messy. we meowers all love it too, because it keeps us nice an' toasty, and because so many interesting smells come in with the wood. mouses an' other cats an' bugs all leave their stories behind as they climb on the woodpile, an' we read those stories with our noses. gives us lots to dream about as we fall under the spell of The Warm!

***oh, yes--HAPPY PURRTHDAY, GRAMPA!! our chicago grampa is 94 human years old tolday! i just can't even begin to calculate how many naps that must be--an' he's like us--he takes a lot of 'em!!***

31 December 2007

happy 2008!!

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us meowers wish all our furriends
the furry happiest, healthiest new year
full of adventures we can share togefur!!