Downsized!

No, no...not what you might be thinking...we haven't moved or anything.

See, the lady has been eyeing this corner and Wriggley's old crate our super-duper huge-o-deluxe kitty condo and thinking she could use the space for her junk.  Oh sure, she said she would set up the smaller, just-sort-of-deluxe condo that was Lilly's when she first came here.

Of course, I couldn't have that so I had to step up the game.

See, you can't give us something smaller...there is barely room in here for the two of us!

Unfortunately I couldn't convince her.  She had her mind set on a bookshelf for the space and we'd just have to make do with the smaller set up.

Wow, that is gonna be small!

The lady put together her shelf.
Everybuddy else seemed to like it all ok.

 

I'm not so impressed.

 

::sigh:: 

Why me?

Why does that kirbymonster always seem to want to get me?

Black CAT Friday

Hullo!

Sharpie here, in honor of Black Cat Friday.

Erm...I'm not so used to wearing a bandana.

Not to mention this one is a little big.

I did a some tweaking on one of Wriggley's.

tee hee!

::cough cough::
Ahem!

 

Er, no offense to my other kitty pals out there...

Monday Mystery

What do you think.

Is this just a picture of our kitty bed?

OR

could there be a Sharpie lurking underneath...

Caturday

huh-lo.

Pardon me for not moving.

I heard that today is National Sloth Day...

so I'm celebrating.

tee hee!

Friday Funny

Lookit the new socks our Momma got.

 

They are called cativities.  There is even a kitty horking!

She thinks they are hilarious.

But what would really be funny is if she were to "find" some of our yak while she was wearing them.

tee hee!

Lookin good from afar

Hullo.

erm...it's me...Sharpie...yeah, it has been awhile.
I am just hangin here, sucking up to Momma yet again.
 

The other day, Ditto and I had to go to the V-E-T for our regular check ups.  I didn't really make a big deal of things until about half way there on the car ride.  Then I started to voice my complaints over the whole ordeal.

When we arrived, I went first for the weigh-in and, well, you know the usual indignities.  I wasn't too happy about the situation. I stayed on the exam table when it was Ditto's turn and I decided to take my frustrations out on him.  Then when Momma grabbed me to put me back in my ptu, I sorta turned on her...

When it was my turn again for the doc to check me out, I told Momma with hisses and even some clawr action No Way!  They dumped made me come out of my ptu, but the chance to explore around didn't make me feel any better.  So the doc did my exam from a distance.  With all of my hissing she could tell my teefs looked good, tee hee!  Then I shredded on Momma some more as she wrangled me back into the ptu.  tee hee!

At least one thing Momma got right was back at home, Ditto and I got separate space to decompress and then we all had some treats together.

 

So here I am letting Momma know there are no hard feelings, I'm sorry I shredded your hands and arms I forgive you for making me go through that check-up business.
tee hee!