♫ Me bucket’s got a hole in it.♫ ♫ Me bucket’s got a hole in it. ♫ It’s more fun this way. mol *hic*
Good, we’s going outside.
Whatcha doin’ Shokos?
I’m lookin’ for some treats in mom’s gardening box. Anything there Shokos? Not even a crumb! Cwap! You go look cutesy Tyebe and maybe mom will loosen up with the treats.
Come and play Shokos. You’re it!!
Shokos will never find mes under here. mol *hic*
She never did find mes, I’s think she fell asleep under the Dahlia, I’s do.
Did you know that it was Selfie Sunday today with our host The Cat On My Head?
We urge you to zip on over there and look at your friends as they pose for you. Mes going to have a nap for a few moments. Excuse. mes friends.
Before I’s fell asleep I clicked me picture on the walker. Pretty good for half asleep, eh?
Mom, mom, we got a postcard from Fiji. Kali’s taken the time to send us some news from the island.
It’s so pretty there! I don’t see no pink beaches though. Maybe the tide washed the pink off the sand. *Shoko looks at mom with a quizzical look.*
You sound just like Kali, mom. You’ve been hanging out with her too long. No way do I believe you. hmpf!
What does our little white ghosty have to say for herself?
Hi, there winter warriors. It’s beautiful and 86 F(30C)here. The trade winds carry just a scent of Jasmine. *sniff* *sniff* Buddy and I are lying on the beautiful pink sands and chowing down on turkey and beef. He is dangling a treat above my mouth and I catch it, The moisture is awesome on my furs as they’re shining like silk. The other Cougars are mewing with the cabana boycats. The boycats here are so handsome and not puffed out to keep warm like at home. Glad you’re not here with us Shoko but will see you soon, sisteh. Miss you mom!
We are also partaking of Thankful Thursday with Brian’s Home Blog. We are thankful for each other and the fact that we can relax and say whatever we want without someone giving us grief. We are also thankful for a sisteh that never forgets us. Click on Brian’s Homer and go visit the others that are thankful. Come back and have a cuppa green nip with me. See ya later, friend.
Annie of McGuffy’s Reader thought a positive note to start the week would give us all a boost. I agree and here is my way to help you start the week.
Bye, mom…why are we waving a paw at mom? Where’s she going? She’s going to cash in her birthday gift certificates and have a pedicure and manicure. I envy her so much, Shoko. This is what I want for my birthday too.
Oh no! What’s wrong, Shoko? This means dad’s looking after us, on his own. So? He doesn’t know how we like things done. We better tell him. We should wait to see what he does himself. He may think we’re bossy if we start telling him what we like.
That’s a great idea, Kali. Here comes brekky, let’s see how he does.
Oh my! Dad, oh dad, I like way less gravy in my food. I want a whole lot more gravy in my food and I don’t like lumps either. Just sayin’ Are you going to eat it, Kali. No way Shoks, it looks ghastly! We should take a few licks though. K, *lick* *lick*…Shoko shakes her paws and walks away.
I’ll get a drink of water, that helps to fill me up. Kali stands in her water fountain and then starts pushing water out of the fountain. Dad puts a T-towel under the fountain to catch the water and tells Kali not to play in the water. But mom lets me play in the water.
Hey, dad, I can’t get a drink now. Mom fills the fountain after I play in the water.
This is no good at all. My Princess bed is all lumpy where I was playing groundhog. Mom usually floofs up our beds twice a day without being asked. I thought everyone did that for their kitties. We can go sleep on mom’s bed then, Kali. It’s not lumpy.
You gotta admit dad is good at the game “in and out”. He’s right there when I want out and again when I want in. He looks like he’s getting fed up with the game though so we better find a new game.
Look, dad’s giving us lunch. Mom doesn’t give us lunch. Dad, I like my food out of a freshly opened tin….I get first dibs. No, I don’t like turkey! Kali likes turkey, I like beef. He doesn’t listen, does he? Well, I prefer lotsa gravy in my turkey pate. We told you this morning. I like just a wee bit of gravy in my beef pate. Let’s switch and then we’ll be happy. Done deal, Kali. *Burp* that was tasty and now I could use a nap. When is mom coming home? Don’t know but hope it’s soon. I feel scruffy, I need a good grooming. Dad would never think of it. At least he feeds us, Kali.
Treats for no reason! Mom doesn’t do that. Oh, dear….dad just dumped them in front of me! Dad, it was so nice of you to give us treats but we prefer you gave us one at a time. Then we feel special.
I got treats dumped by me too. Oh dear. Time for mom to come home. I think I hear her in the living room.
Today is New Year’s Eve…geez, where did the time go? I was basking in the glow of Christmas and *poof*….the holiday week is just about over.
A little roll of glee over treats and a bit of the nip.
Here a sniff, there a sniff…everwhere a sniffing good time was had by both of us.
This being a New Year’s selfie is going to be special. Thank you The Cat On My Head Blog for having such a great blog hop for us.
Pop on over to view your furry friends trying to pose just perfectly for you.
Here is Kali’s butt…mew….she just wouldn’t turn around for mom to take the picture of Kali and Buddy’s gift to her….a Yeow Nanner. Kali was overcome with the fresh aroma.
I was awed by Einey’s Cat Dancer to me. It’s so unpredictable. It even hit mom in the face…I like it.
I did have part of my laser eyes in. Easier to see the “Cat Dancer.”
We finally settled on me up in the cat pole looking in disgust at mom still not playing with me. I have the ball given to me by Einey…a real smelly ball in the cat pole with me… *snap*
Have a great New Year’s Eve my friends. See you in 2018.
A beautiful day although fall is quickly closing in.
A ride in the stroller, you say…OK…let’s go.
Sup, mom? I don’t know if I want a stroll or not….maybe, any foooood…what are you doing? Well, if you put it that way I’ll go for a stroll with you and Kali. I wanted a better view so was headed to the front of the stroller. Out of the blue, Kali growled at me….just cause I was standing on her back……♪ I ain’t heavy I’m your sisteh.♪ She made it up to a hisss by the time I stood dancing on her shoulder. My Cod Kali, you have fish breath! Yuck! Alright, alright, I’ll sit down. Geesh!