Kali, what are you doing? You look weird, walking around in circles. I am blessing my bed. Looks more like you’re casting a spell at your bedding. No, no, no! This is very important…..you are only as strong as your most powerful thought.
Ok…are you saying if I think I can do something I can? Sortof…if you think it and picture it…all you have to do is accomplish it. You’ve already seen yourself doing it.
That’s a bunch of pig feathers, Kali. Pig’s don’t have feathers. Your idea has pig feathers…bet you could make the pig fly…just tell him if it thinks he can fly he can….then push him off a cliff. Mew, mew, mew.
Ohhh….treats! Now where were we? Give me an example Kali. Ok, You see me walking around in circles in bed before I lay down, right? Yep, you look ridiculous. There’s a reason why I do it….I’m looking and feeling for snakes. I turn around exactly three times and then I settle. You really think that helps, Kali? I haven’t laid on any snakes so far and I’m 15 years old. We’re joining Brian’s Thankful Thursday Blog Hop. I am very Thankful there are no snakes around here. Kali is very thankful her twirling in bed keeps snakes away. Seems we’re a tad different. The main thing is…neither of us sleeps with the snakes.
We had a very happy Christmas. Mom gave us turkey for brekky and for supper and we sucked it down like the turk was Greenies. Then it was off to the tree standing in the living room. Dad was playing with the train…whoops, sorry dad. Dad was fixing the tracks cause they needed lubricating to keep the train on them. I didn’t tell him I’ve been batting at the train and then running like crazy up to the condo with Mistle Poop at the door. mew, mew, mew. I just like to say poop! mol
Santa brought me a remote control snake. This dude is a real horror. The snake, not Santa! Scared the crap outta me….looks so real.
Kept Kali awake for some time.
Next was Kali’s gift from Santa. She got what she asked for.
I examined the hut on the inside for any deadbeats hanging around and Kali examined the outside for drafts. The hut passed the test.
I could choose no feathers or for a bit more get the feathers. The feathers are just right for mom….don’tcha think? I didn’t have quite enough for the feathered wand so dad helped…thanks, dad.
Have a great Thursday friends.
MOL, into the basement we went….just to be alone. I knew it was selfie Sunday and I had a quick bath before we went downstairs.
This is where I bring the live mice I catch. Here we play until I get hungry.
It’s ok….it’s just the heat coming on.
Egads, someone is a real lead foot in the house. It must be dad, Kali was sleeping when we left.
It’s a keeper. Let’s get it to The Blue family. Friends, you should drop by and visit The Cat On My Head blog hop and see all the furries and feathers modeling for us.
Take a gander at the others participating in this blog hop. Just click on Brian’s Home and join our friends.
I feel eyeballs watching me.
I know you’re there, mom. You’re one loud sneak.
MOL…..What’s this…..dang feathers all over……come here, you need a good chew.
I remember visiting him in France and the fun we had.
Here Easy was playing *Ring Around The Ears*. He was good at it!
We went for a short stroll in Easy’s yard. See how we got along.
Well, mom had to get on this harness kick again. So on the harness went and she called me to come downstairs to the basement. I don’t like to walk while wearing this thing. I know I look like there is a saddle, which is far too heavy for me, straddled to my back. Also I mince on by with tiny steps. Dad laughed when I walked by him. Finally, I made it to the basement. There was a reward waiting for me.
See my race car in the background. Now, seeing as mom gave me a treat each time I walked for the treat. I wouldn’t walk unless I got a treat. It didn’t take mom long to figure this out either. Pretty soon Kali was in the basement with us getting all the attention and treats. Mom was so happy Kali was getting exercise for her hip. Well, mom ran out of treats and Kali and mom went upstairs while I minced along much more slowly.
While they were waiting for moi, Kali posed for a picture in my toque.
After we had a rest from our frolicking in the basement Mom decided to have a peek at Elfin John who has been busy fishing in the kitchen sink. Heck he caught 2 spoons and a small fork. He told mom he was ready to go back in the nightie drawer till later in the year. So Kali helped him into the drawer.
Kali tucked him in for a long nap and we all got a little sad.
I brought Kali into the living room where we discovered our friend had sent us some goodies. Kali was overcome by the feathers as I was and soon Elfin John was forgotten.
Trust mom to snap the picture when we looked away from the feathers. Really mom, get with it.
What a wonderful Crisp Mouse. We are so lucky to have such great friends. Mom and dad were excellent at interpreting our signals for what we craved the most of all.
Christmas morning found us all ready to dive into the prezzies whether they were ours or not. Dad kyboshed that idea smartly and gave us our first present each. We looked so organized and well…. you know, Dudley do right. Then mom said oh what did Shoko get from her Secret Santa?….. and I was there like a shot.
Turns out my Secret Santa was Pete Hartley, Co-Patrol Leader of The ThunderCats Den in Cat Scouts. He sent us a gorgeous feather wand….I’ve never seen so many feathers all in one place. Thank you Pete H. I love it. Here is Kali digging into some nip from the Rockies. This was sent by mom’s brother and wife and their kitties. Uncle John lives right smack dab in the mountains and the soil produces thee BESTEST nip EVER. Thanks Uncle and Aunty. Mom decided to open one of her presents also. Hurry up….I’m dying to know what it is. Carol Burnett dvd’s…um well,that’s nice. You can take them for your IV Treatments, put earplugs in, and sit there and laugh. Peeps will think you’re nuts! hahaha This is our box from Einstein and Buddy Of Timmy’s Commentary and family. You know, I’ve never seen a roll of dehydrated chicky boobs in my WHOLE life but these guys found one and sent it to us. We’re fixed for chicky boobs for a year. Wow. We each got a personalized card from our honeys, a crinkle ball…I never saw one of those either, some nip, a kicker and so many things from these wonderful mancats. Notice the black kicker Bacon from Piglove sent us. It’s unbelievable. You can’t realy see the Friskies in a box shaped like a cat head from Easy but they’re in mom’s mess.
Mom, Kali and I thank all the furfriends that sent Christmas Cards and we have attempted to make a slide show….don’t laugh….we tried.
What a fun and filling day. The turkey was scrumptious.