Scritchy Mancat Monday

Right there. Keep it coming. No, no, no need to stop.

Tucker Thursday

Time for Tucker to blog?

You just did.

Oh.

Mancat Monday

 

Soaking up the sun while the MomBean and the crew cough inside.

Tucker may now be referred to as 

His Royal Highness Princess Porkchop.

Look! MomWoof have twitchy vein above eyebrow again!

 

I got nothing.

Happy Birthday SweetBean!

Happy Birthday to my SweetBean, when did you turn 8??

(And we hafta use an older picture as she took a fall last night and, well, um, broke her nose. >_< )

Holy nutmeg, you just had breakfast an hour ago!

Rough life, cat.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY MILLIEKINS!

IT'S MAH MILLIE'S BIRTHDAY!

(...she's still a cougar because I'm younger, right??)

FOCUS.

I'll be over at 5pm, sharp, my dear. I know you love a punctual cat. Wear your best pearls, tonight we hit the town for sushi at MomBean and your Mom's favorite sushi joint, then it's off to AnneMarie gardens for a sunset stroll through the art.

And on a side note, Happy Birthday from me, Millie girl. Because of you and your Mom, my life was made so much better. My kids got a Fairy Godmother, and I got one of the best friends I could ever ask for. She's family, just like you.

Tucker fairly sure that MomWoof need new hobby.