Howdy folks, Here we are at the end of 2018. It’s been a year of many changes for me. Kali, my best friend, left for the Rainbow Bridge in February. We were all crushed and so unhappy for months. I no longer had my friend to give a bad time or laugh with over the silly things mom does. In May mom brought a rat home to live with us.
Man, did she stink! P. U. Furthermore she couldn’t do anything fun. She was too small and couldn’t even run that far without crashing and falling asleep.
She was so proud of herself for climbing the cat pole. A simple task for me.
I sat her down and explained how she should act towards me, “You only have to bow once, Tyebe.”
“Oh, there’s a fly! Whatever, Shoko….talk later.” She just didn’t understand the respect I deserved. What a ding dong.
In August, this strange lookin’ furry guy was fascinated with Fort Meezer. He would sit on the mattress under the bench and watch Tyebe playing. Some might even say a dirty ole man but he turned out to want the best for Tyebe and would alert mom if Tyebe was straying.
In September he started coming in the house for some supper. Finally, he moved in and never looked back.
So my home environment has drastically changed. I am slowly getting used to the changes. These two have no respect for their elders but I’ll pound it into them.
It’s time for a selfie. The last Sunday Selfie of the year and our host once again is the ever popular, The Cat On My Head.
Simply click on the name The Cat on My Head and you can visit your friends.
This is my selfie before going out in the wet snow. I think the pose is perfect. Too bad I cut off part of my shower cap.
It’s time to decorate for Christmas, mom. Ho, ho ho….even! C’mon Kali…..time to put your best paw forward.
Ok…I was just reading the paper…..Prime Minister Trudeau seems popular. I guess legalizing pot didn’t hurt.
Kali, bring your bony butt out here and help us.
Keep your fur on, I’m coming.
What’s this? I can tell mom’s been really busy, aha…she’s playing with the mice again.mol
This is the table for the Poinsettia tablecloth…I remember from last year.
Here’s mom’s favourite wrapping paper. *sigh* I sure made a mess out of it when I attacked it last year. Ya, and you tried to blame it on me!
Let’s take our selfie for The Cat On My Head, right here…..*click* There we go.
It’s Friday and time for our favourite game, Fill-Ins, or as Kali and I call it, * Telling it Like It is.* We must thank 15 and Meowing and McGuffy’s Reader for hosting such a fun post. It’s my turn to fill-in the blank areas. So these are my thoughts and don’t reflect Shoko’s desires or wants in any way. There you go Shoko, a personal disclaimer. Now, time for our fill-ins:
1. Getting used to these stairs was easier than I expected
2. Bucket list: 1. I want to eat bacon 2. Take a walk with mom in the Lane. 3. Win a game of smacky paw with Shoko.
3. I cannot believe that med can make me feel like a kid again.
4. If I could fly, I would visit Buddy at his house
Have a great weekend and may your supper never bite you back.
Dad has been helping out cause mom is remarkably slow and he wants his stuff, like, sometime this month. The laundry was the first thing he attempted. Mom didn’t like the way he did that. Her underwear has pink tinges to them. Geesh! You can be so judgemental mom…..it’s not like your showing them around to peeps….or are you? He vacuumed the house and that wasn’t bad….she even thanked him. Then he disappeared for several hours…..only to be found on the computer playing Angry Birds with Jimmy from Piglove.
Meanwhile Kali, Cow Kitty and moi, of course, were outside enjoying our fine weather.
Meanwhile back in Fort Meezer, dad is informing mom that he doesn’t do toilets…it’s in his contract. Aha! I’m not the only one with a written contract. I knew it was a great idea.. Mom said ok, she’ll do them….I know she likes cleaning them….she is, shall we say…..different.
Lastly, was dinner. Dad loves meatloaf and decided he would make one up for supper. Way to go dad. Do you remember the last one you made?