Friday, January 30, 2009

Friday Foulmouth

Why is that lardass upstairs again?!?

Thursday, January 29, 2009

Sunday, January 25, 2009

Sunday Scratchday

Um.  I didn't want to cuddle?

Saturday, January 24, 2009

Saturday Caturday

I'm too embarassed to say what I did to MomBean. She didn't deserve it...

Thursday, January 22, 2009

Tabby Thursday

Can't a mancat get a moment's peace around here?
But I didn't get read the riot act like the stupid dog!

Monday, January 19, 2009

Mancat Movie Monday

While the seal keeps barking MomBean recovers enjoy me playing with my new favorite toy.

Right before Tucker ate it.

Friday, January 16, 2009

Funky Friday

Sorry for teh abrupt stop in posting. SweetBean has a cough/crud for the last week and it finally caught up to MomBean. The two of them sound like a pack of seals at the zoo. 

(Actually MomBean sounds like she's trying to bark up a kidney, but we won't get into that...)

I think at this point I'm so far behind in stuff that I think I'm ahead. Dang. I'm going over to Millie's to snuggle and cuddle. It has to be quieter, if nothing else.

Tuesday, January 13, 2009

Tabby Tuesday

Monty! Mail!'s from Parker!


Ew. It has slobberbreath on it now.

For me?!?

Stuff stuff stuff for me...treats, a catmat and cigar?!? WOO!



Hold on a moment...there's bean stuff in here too...

Thank you Parker!

Fank oo arper!

Now open my treats, Woman!


Fine, fine. Thank  you to my UBER cool feline fatale freind Parker.

You're the greatest.


Monday, January 12, 2009

Mancat Monday


Because your Woman totally digs me.

Break it up, boys. Newman came in because he was hungry. I gave him some food and he wandered in for a bit. A few hours later he sauntered out, so breathe, Monty.

Well, he did pwn the slobberhound across the snout, so Newman can't be that bad...

(like feta cheese on the sidewalk for a month bad....)

He'd better have not bothered my stuff under there. I left my catnip cigar under the bed!

Monday, January 5, 2009

Sunday, January 4, 2009

Sunday Secret Paws

Boys! Mail call! Come and get it!

It's your Secret Paw-Queen Snickers! (And others too!)


Phhht. Show some class, dog.

Tuckerstuff! Gimmiegimmiepleasepleaseplease!

tucker. so. happy.

Thank you!!!