Here it is Christmas Eve and we are playing around near the tree. We’re waiting for Santa, We gotta do something while we’re waiting. Cow Kitty dropped by and decided he’d investigate the tree.
You see that pile that looks like a dead body in the hall…well it is……OK, OK….a dead body is much more interesting than what it is. MOL Use your imagination friends….what do you think we have in our hall?
Here is a much nicer picture of Cow Kitty as he posed for his picture. If, Cow Kitty behaved like a gentleman, like now, I wouldn’t have as many issues with him.
Kali got herself quite comfy under the tree for a snooze near mom’s wagon. Dad didn’t want to try and wrap it.
It is Selfie Sunday at The Cat on my Head and Kali is starring as our model. Drop by and visit the other models.
I am busying myself with my intellectualized toy. They must think I’m stupid….I am a meezer….I know things. Like I know how to stick my paw in a cup and come up with treats. Geesh!
What I want to know is where is the little person that keeps putting treats in them. I’ve looked and looked but can’t find him. Perhaps he lives under the cups. ” Anybody in there….come on out and chat, I’d rather have Catnip Greenies in here.” Hmmm…what to do?
Thank you to all our friends for the wonderful Christmas wishes. Here are just some of the cards. We were overwhelmed by such kind and thoughtful friends.
Notice the pitiful plant…..this is my toy when I get bored. It never seems to grow yet I’ve played smacky paw many times with it.
Merry Christmas my friends…..we love your visits. Have a wonderful Day.
May Santa bring you all the Christmas joy your heart can hold!
Whoa, it’s getting right chilly up here. I don’t feel like wandering around very much. Not unless mom comes with me.
Kali and morphine do not agree. She is off of the med and is eating again. She doesn’t seem to be limping as badly as when she was on it. We want to find a med that is more natural to her body. I’m holding onto this bag….it smells like cheese and…..and BEEF. MOL
While Kali was protecting an empty bag. I decided to play Shokzilla in my hideaway.
Soon the attack moved out and inside my mouth! I got ya, suckeh…you’s all mine! You pink terror. I was movin’ so fast that the camera went blurry. Gotcha! Shokzilla strikes again.
Now, to mellow out watching my favourite show, “The Big Bang Theory.” I sure can relate to Sheldon…he should get more respect. I don’t think he’s demanding, do you?
What happened….no picture! MOM! What did you do? Pull yourself together….you have a cold…that’s it. Now where’s the picture of moi watching my show…awww….better. May the hands of time be welded together and you never age my friend.