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Sunday Selfie with Tyebe

What a day.  Very sunny but geez it’s cold.  My goosebumps have goosebumps.  A quick walk outside tells me I really want to be inside where it’s warm.  Shoko came outside once and went fleeing back inside.  Budd looked at me out the window and waved but said he wasn’t coming outside.

Ok, I’m on my own….actually I’ll go inside and take the picture.  You can view me and others posing over at The Cat on my Head blog Click on the red highlighted name or on the badge. Come join us….we just adore posing.                                                         

This should be easy. Pose and click! I’m ready.                                                                   

Hey, Tyebe what does a sour puss eat?   I dunno, Budd.  Crab meat. mol..


That’s hilarious Budd! mol  Oops, my picture isn’t dainty,  I’m having a huge hee haw.  Oh well….that’s the modelling business for ya.

TYEBE…..ROYAL BLUE
BUDD……GALAXY GREEN
SHOKO…..BLACK

Here’s Shoko with the Meezerism of the week.  Take us into Meezerland Shoks.                                                                     

“The picture of contentment is a sleeping Meezer.  You know the one with the battered toy mouse beside her.”                                                                 

 

Thanksgiving Sunday Selfie with Some Furry from Fort Meeezer

Tomorrow is Thanksgiving here in Canada.  Sunday is traditionally Thanksgiving dinner here in Fort Meezer.  Mom and dad are having ham, brussel sprouts, Hubbard squash from the garden and mashed potatoes.  They ate all the potatoes from the garden so I guess these are The Real Canadian Superstore’s spuds.  Us?  What are we getting?  Dad won’t tell us so it’s a surprise.


We thought you’d like to compare Tyebe’s size to last year.

Compared to this year.


What a difference a year makes.

Seeing as this is Selfie Sunday at The Cat on My Head blog, we are sending over a picture that one of these guys is going to take of themselves.  You’ll just have to pop on over to The Cat on my Head to see which furry made the cut.  Simply click on the name of the blog and be teleported through our chimney.

Budd is over here.

He’s cleaning Tyebe up for dinner.

 

To everybody celebrating Thanksgiving today.

Sunday Selfie with Budd

 

It’s Sunday Selfie day and today Budd has offered to pose and shoot.  Flit over to The Cat On My Head blog and view the furries and not so furries selfies.

 

Mom, you don’t use me anymore.  Shoks you are either sleeping or have your nose out of joint by something Budd or Tyebe did.  They are pests…actually Tyebe borders on just plain stupid.  What she thinks is funny just is not a bit amusing.  Like jumping on my head when I’m sound asleep and then yelling, “landslide.”                                                     

Ok, I’ll try to snap that button…..I cant reach….*click*…..dang, way too soon. “Kittens a go-go,

I look like crap.”

I’m way too close.  Let’s try this again.

Let see if I put my paw here…*click* No, no not now….quit it camera.

Much better. See how handsome I look in this picture.

 

Shoko is refusing to impart her philosophy with anyone.  She is in a snit.  So we’ll join her when she comes down from her high horse.  She’s texting Einstein about her problem.

MOM…..MAROON
SHOKO…BLACK
BUDD….GRENADE GREEN

Friday Fill-Ins with Budd

Though Ellen of 15 and Meowing is taking a wee break from blogging, her partner in crime, Lorianne of the Four Legged Furballs, very nicely thought up the fill-ins for each sentence this week. 

This Friday Budd has volunteered to be the sole fill er in dude.  So without further adieu….Budd takes over.                                                             
I went to the vet’s yesterday and what a horrid place. It stunk to high heaven. Lands sakes ogoshy, this lady vet….think I saw her last year. She stuck this huge needle in me and talked with dad, She told dad my weight was equivalent to a 300-pound man. I guess she thinks I’m fat. You realize this is straight muscle, I hope. No telling Dr, Sara that, she had her mind made up. Dad was buying into it too.

Time for our fun fill-ins.

1……A wash of Tyebe… never fails to improve my bad mood.                                                     

2. I feel out of place…..when peeps come visit.  Should I eavesdrop on them or go do my thing.  Shoko says to do my own thing….they will go away.

3. I would like to find a treasure chest filled with…..Greenies.  Apparently Dr. Sara said I have tarter on my teeth.  I don’t think I like her.  Too judgey!

4. If you ask me,….. walking the other way when the cat carrier comes out of the basement…. keeps the doctor away.

These are my best fill er in’s for this week from me.

Have a great Friday friends.

Phenny and Nelly hope to see yee on September the 19th for Talk like a Pirate Day.

Tyebe Tuesday on

We are joining Happy Tuesday at Comedy Plus for Tyebe Tuesday.  Go visit Sandee and click on some very interesting blogs.   

                                                          

What are you two watching?                                                                   

Oh, the kids are back.

You see that little girl, Shoko and Budd.  She’s racing around like her hairs on fire.  MOL….what a character.  She sure is enjoying recess.

Mom was saying that Canadian schools no longer teach the art of writing.  She was quite upset.  Instead of writing one’s name, they will just print their name.  So much for the sayings about signatures…..”Put your John Hancock here.” Writing is individual to people and the traits writing discloses are an art.  Budd and Tyebe look at each other with a puzzled expression.  Printing can be analyzed too, Shoko.  What’s writing?  We don’t do either so why should we care?  You should care because its something you won’t ever see folks doing once the old-timers,like mom and dad are gone.  We don’t care Shoko….we won’t be here either and neither will you.  It will be history and peeps will read about it just like drawings from cavemen.  I dont think mom would like you comparing her to a caveman.  Kitten Kustard! you can’t tell these yung uns anything.                                                                         

Budd, look at those kids move.                                                         

I’m getting sleepy Budd.  The condo beside mom’s desk is calling me for a relaxing nap.

 

It’s Meezer Proverbs time with Shoko. So put your thinking caps on.

” A Meezer that works on her beauty all day will never be hungry.”

MOM…..MAROON
SHOKO…BLACK
TYEBE…ROYAL BLUE
BUDD….GIVING GREEN

Photo Fails of Us

It’s the last Friday of the month, time for Photo Fails.  Melissa’s Mochas, Mysteries and Meows blog is hosting Photo Fails.  She has taken over from  SoLT of Cuddl ywumps Cat Chronicles.  Old SoLT, as she called herself, left us far too soon. Melissa has the honour of carrying on for our friend. Click on the red blog name or click on the picture and take the shortcut to Melissa’s blog.                                                           

Now the pictures we are about to show you have never been seen before by any human (except mom) or animal.

What are Photo Fails?  They are pictures mom has taken that didn’t measure up so no one has seen them until now.

Like this one:                                                             

Some bright soul decided to use the flash. Granted without the flash it would have been too dark. It’s a fail anyway.

Here’s a picture of me without the tips of my ears.

Cruel, cruel peeps around here.

This picture would’ve been great but Budd turned his head.                                               
I’m sleeping on Shoko’s blanket. She normally won’t let anyone on it but she’s not here so what she doesn’t see won’t bother her.

Here’s a dark picture of me. It was taken earlier in the year before all the snow left.                                         
Mom should have used the flash here. You can hardly make out the bird I’m watching on TV.

TYEBE…..ROYAL BLUE
BUDD…..GLUTTONOUS GREEN
SHOKO…..BLACK

Time for Shoko’s Meezer Proverbs.                                         
“Looking a Meezer directly in her blue eyes is an invitation to play slap and whap.”                                               

 What do you call a cat that likes to read?

Litter-ate.