Sunday, May 31, 2009 10:44 am

  • Mom and Dad Gave Me a Bath

    Thanks to all of you who stopped by for our House Trashing Party!  Mom and Dad really have some cleaning up to do! (…)

Saturday, January 3, 2009 4:38 pm

  • Shot in the Leg!

    "Shot in the leg,
    And they're to blame,
    Mommy and Daddy give love a bad name!"
    Well, I have to report that Mommy and Daddy are EVIL.  To start off the new year, they locked us in our PTU's yesterday morning, and put us in The Room That Moves.  I was lucky to get one all to myself, while Meerkat and Panda Bear got squeezed into one. (…)

Monday, October 27, 2008 7:09 am

  • I Do Not Want a Hug

    Mom has this really annoying thing that she does.  She walks around the house looking for one of us Furry Bambinos, while calling out "Who wants a hug?"
    That's our cue to vamos, hide, and make ourselves scarce. (…)

Monday, May 19, 2008 8:50 am

Sunday, February 24, 2008 11:02 pm

  • I Don't Like To Dance, Mommy

    Today we were listening to Daddy's radio show, and he played some song called "Moon River" from some movie called "Breakfast At Tiffany's".  Mommy says it's a movie that stars a cat named Cat, which makes it sound like a good movie in my book.  Daddy was playing songs that some guy named Oscar gave awards to for "best song from a movie", because Oscar has another show on teevee tonight. (…)

Sunday, January 13, 2008 11:42 pm

  • Flight Risk

    Gee, thanks Mao, and Annie, too.
    Mom says because of all the missing kitties in the Blogosphere lately, that Padre, Meerkat, and I have to wear these dorky collars with dangly circle thingys on them. (…)

Sunday, December 16, 2007 9:45 am

  • fancy nails

    last weekend, mommy and daddy captured panda bear and me and gave us our pedicures.  we got temptations treats, so although i squirmed a lot and complained about it, the temptations almost made it all worthwhile. (…)

Wednesday, November 21, 2007 6:42 pm

  • If You Got the Sneezies, Beware!

    I've been walking around with the sneezies.  Mommy and Daddy were worried that I had caught a sneezy from somewhere.  They said it might be left over from our days at the boarding school.  So, Mommy got all hyper and picked up part of the box that rings, pushed some buttons and made "an appointment".  I'm not sure how you make such a thing because I didn't see anything in her hands after.  I was suspicious because she did the same thing when Padre was hopping around on three legs. (…)

Sunday, November 4, 2007 11:02 pm

  • The Pills Have Got To Stop

    Who would have known that by playing up my old war injury for sympathy, would result in the lady human shoving a pill down my throat every night? (…)