So tell me more about this 'Stork'; when is he coming? Does he taste like chicken?

Fun Friday

It's game time! Your mission is to figure out what the Big News is around here. (And no, it's not that I lost my feet. Again.)

Look around and see if you can find out what it is-there's a bag of treats for the first kitty that finds it! Millie can't play 'cause she already knows, but if she wants to play with me...

MONTY!

Heh. Go go go!

EDIT: Here's a hint, look down!

Happy Purrfday!

(You might have to click on the pic to read it!)

Look! It's MomBean on the couch!

She hasn't been feelin' well lately, and after she sees this I won't be looking so hot either. I'm going to go hide now...

Me and my KidBean are 'catfishing'.

Click the picture to ROAR for Tripper!

Petition for Tripper!

This cool mancat, as many of you know, is Tripper the Psycho Kitty. (Formerly Tripper the Psycho Stray Kitty, but that was changed earlier this year.) He's one cool cat alright, and a lucky one. He's got a new home, brofurs to hang out with, everything a cat could need.

Except one thing. He needs a blog.

He currently shares one with his brother Mao, but the time has come for him to branch out and have his own space. (And also to give Mao a rest from the multi-coloredness of Tripper's musings!) So this is where I decided to take matters into my own paws. I set up a little somefin' for Tripper over here.

Please stop by and sign the petition if you agree, and spread the word!

Edit: MomBean tried to get a Mister Linky thingy to work, but she's dumb. Can anyone help?

Footie Friday

Monty I'm so glad you found your back...

Oh for pete's sake.

Twisted Thursday

Monty?!?

What?

Where are your feet?

I forgot to swing 'em around. No biggie.

Yar Mateys!

I be the Captain of me box-ship, the 'Handle With Care'.

Swing Kitties

Star in Your Own JibJab! It's Free!I bet you didn't know the Big TabbyMan was so light on his feet. ;) I always get this way when I think of my sweet tuxiegirl....

Movie Monday

I can't decide which to watch first.

Happy Birthday Skeezix!!!

Super Saturday!

I was gonna put this in yesterday's post, but MomBean said it needed a spot all of it's own.

BabyBean's done with her hospital visits!!!

She had her last one this week and her doctors said she nefur has to come back unless somethin happens. They can't belive she's got color comin' back to her already after only 6 weeks from her accident. There won't be any scars, or marks from it, just one happy BabyBean.

Well, heck. See for yourself!

MomBean wants to say that she's still eternally thankfull for all of you kitties and beans who kept my BabyBean in your thoughts during all of this. There's no way we can repay evfurryone, but know that if you evfur need a friend, we're here for you.

And here's a hug from BabyBean for you too!

Name Meme

My sweete tuxie girl Millie (who, I think is short for Magnificent!) tagged me for a meme to learn how I got my name. I can't say no to her. :)

When MomBean adopted me my name was Monkey, but that's KidBean's nickname. MomBean wasn't sure that she wanted to re-name me, but didn't want to make a big change to it. (She thought I wouldn't reply to a really different name, like Senior Lardbutt von Bunnykicker.) On the way home I decided to sing some opera to pass the time and MomBean thought I was getting upset, so she kept thinkin' of names.

My KidBean loves Thomas the Tank Engine. I mean, loves it more than Mini

loves her Nip Ravioli's. For some reason she rembered a poem from one of his books about an engine called Duck that went: "...but his real name was Monteque." Monty/Monkey sounded pretty close, and she even asked me if she could change it when we got to my new home. I didn't care, so it stuck. And that's why I'm called Monty Q. It's actually Monteque, but that's really fussy. (And HeBean said NO WAY.)

I'm still iffy about ducks, though...

I am going to tag three cats. They will have to tell the story of how they got their names, and then tag three other cats. You should announce which cats you are tagging in your blog, and then let them know by commenting in their blogs.


Who to tag, who to tag...oh! I know!

1. Skeezix ('cause MomBean loves his name)

2. Sly (an' Kon if he wants to play)

3. Adan

I am a ferocious tabbybeast. I stalk my prey from afar and wait for the right moment to strike!

And the world is safer now that you've taken care of that straw, Big Guy...

Is foot by my head. Move now, plz.

Ducky Saturday

I'm talking to the duck, why are you staring at me?

What's that about my mother???

YOU SHUSH YOUR BILL!

Fluffed-up Friday

*snort*

It's called irony, Monty.

IT WASN'T FUNNY.

I'm sorry that your kittybox got caught in the err...'crossfire'. Kidbean really had to go, and your box is next to the potty.

It still isn't funny. You'd swat my tail if I did that!

You go in the box, not on the box. There's a difference. Are you going to stop sulking? I cleaned your box off...

Are you going to stop laughing?

*snerk*

IT STILL ISN'T FUNNY.

At least you weren't inside when it happened?

*SNORT*

What?!?

I know nothing about the broken shade in the playroom. So it was covered in cat hair, why do you think I had something to do with it?

Must. Get. Shinything.

It's shiny, it crinkles, I must make it mine. Thankfully they're 4/$1 and KidBean didn't notice...


...because he's staring Preschool today. MomBean's all leaky and I don't understand.

Slow Day

I has a box.

Mancat Monday

Here's a picture that my KidBean took of me chillin' in my kittybed. I think he's gotten my serious yet soft side quite well. I might even make him my official photographer.

MomBean's feeling much better, she had to go in for a previous cundishun she had before. I sat on her head and helped. Honest.

Do The Q! prizes are goin' out this week, sorry for the delay evfurryone.

(There is enough room here in my bed for a sweet little tuxie girl to share...)