Showing posts with label mom is a party pooper. Show all posts
Showing posts with label mom is a party pooper. Show all posts

Thursday, July 7, 2016

The voice of reason

Hullo down there!



I'm thinking about jumping from up here in the penthouse down onto the bed.
I'm pretty sure I can make it...


But then I hear a voice in my conscience Momma... 
"Don't do it, Sharpie!" 
 

And I decide to take the ramps down instead.




Monday, July 7, 2014

I saw what you did

I see you out there.
 
 
You don't think I know what you are doing.
But I do.
 
 
You're playing with a cool bug that you found.
 
 
You're looking for a safe place to put it in the yard so it won't get caught in any spider webs or that the birds won't find it.
 
 
And you aren't going to bring it into the house so we can keep it safe in our tummies.
 
 
Are you?

Tuesday, June 17, 2014

Toesday with Minnie

Yello!
It has been awhile but here are me an my pawsies...
just hangin out in some evening sunbeams.
 
 
When mom got home from work today she found this guy on the front porch.
 
 
The lizard was moving a bit slow and sat on mom's hand for quite awhile - long enough for mom to fumble for her phone, enter the pass code to unlock it, and then take this pic-sher!  She thought he looked a bit injured, maybe from a neighborhood kitty.
 
 
We don't think that is fair!  I mean, if we can't get outside to get the lizards in our yard, no-kitty should!
 
Oh, and if you're wonderin if mom brought it inside for us to, um, take care of and nurse back to health, she didn't.  Instead she put him in a safe spot on a ledge on our porch.
 
 
Mom wasn't sure if he was gonna end up surviving but she checked on him a bit ago and he was gone.  Hopefully he will be ok.
 
Have a great Toesday, everybuddy!

Saturday, February 15, 2014

The Good Stuff






You know you've got some good and potent nip when somekitty surfs a closed zip-baggy-full off the counter and tears into it a closed zip-baggy-full flies off the counter top and explodes on the floor.
 



Say...as long as it's here...
 
 
Might as well enjoy it.
Woo hoo!
 
But then mom let the Kirby Monster out of the closet and he went and ate all of it!
 
 

 
::sigh::

Tuesday, September 24, 2013

Did somebuddy say treat?

Well???
 
 
We're waiting...
 
 
What was that?
We're hearing things?
Are you sure?
 
 
Shoot!
 
 
She was sure.
::sigh::


Monday, September 9, 2013

Communication breakdown

This actually happened about 87 squillion years ago last month or so, but since I'm just now getting help to finish my post, let's say this was sometime last week, k?

A birdie was perched outside at the top of the kitchen window.
I'm sure you will all see how obvious it is from actions and meows in my movie that I was demanding mom politely asking mom to open the window for me


Well, apparently we had a communication breakdown since, you guessed it, mom did not open the window!


What's a cat to do, I ask you?

Sunday, September 8, 2013

::knock knock:: Who's there?



There was a strange knocking sound at our front door.
It wasn't very loud but it certainly got my attention.
 
Mom looked out the window to see who was there.
Maybe an introoder kitteh?

She didn't see anything so she opened the front door...



It was this guy, jumping at the door:

 Say...got any aspirin?  For some reason my head hurts...

And no, she did not let him in!