Tag Archives: cats

Dat Sass

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Cats being cute is always camera fodder. Cat glaring at me because I dare bother her even from across the room? Even better. *laughs* She held that pose for a long slow count of ten before shifting; I guess I am a chagrined servant of the furry overlord, ha ha. I guess I wasn’t paying her enough attention, as I… Read more »

Purrfect Pals

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Z came over to sit and chat with me, and Poison decided it was time to use his head for a butting post. I mean, she always does, and it’s always cute, but it’s usually on the other side of the room. So I figured getting a picture while getting a picture was easy was probably a good idea, hee… Read more »

Fashion Kitty

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Amazingly, I put stickers on a cat without being murdered. I was picking them off of the couch where Littler had put them, so I put one on Batman. He didn’t really move, so I did it a few more times. I presume that Z helped him get them off after I dashed off to bed. At least most of… Read more »

Iffin I Fits…

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I’m not completely sure why, but Poison decided that she direly needed to be on the two inches available on the table. My theory is that she sniffed something on the breeze coming in the crack of the window, but who knows. Honestly, only reason that I cared is that Littler has a plant there (Poison’s tail is wrapped around… Read more »

Aww

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Smalls has always been a bit reserved, and that includes how she’s related to our cats. She tried to pet them when she was very little, but it was less pet and more LET ME JUMP AT YOU, which yanno… cats don’t like. So they’ve not had a lot to do with her and vice versa. I managed to cajole… Read more »

Bumps

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Today as everyone got home, they changed into PJs because that’s the best thing to do. So of course, I do the opposite — they get home, I get out of my PJs and put on some ‘real’ clothing, ha ha. I won’t lie — it’s tempting to go to knitting in my pajamas, but I do like to pretend… Read more »

Unimpressed AF

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One of the goodies R & C brought yesterday was a beanbag chair for the girls. They had brought it on a previous occasion, but forgot about it until after they had left. I had shoved it onto the couch because Z and I were looking for something, and Poison made very clear that she wasn’t impressed with such a… Read more »

She Wasn’t Impressed

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The camera app that came with my phone has an option where you can tap in the centre of the screen, and it will focus on whatever it’s centered upon. I was looking at Poison there and gave it a go, and came out with this overexposed hilarity. I mean, it does pick her out better than it would have… Read more »

Your Friendly Neighbourhood Moggy

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One of the biggest culture shocks when I moved to the UK is that it’s common wisdom that it’s perfectly fine to let cats be indoor/outdoor. And while, yes, I like seeing cats as I walk about, I still consider it pet abuse. This was something bat commented on as well, to the point of finally getting a friend of… Read more »

Bow, Humans

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What you see here are the faces of two felines who are not amused at the slaggardness of their human slaves. They were closing in on Z (just out of picture), becauseĀ  they were hungry and he hadn’t fed them immediately upon arrival home. Of course, if they had their way, they would have a constant supply of food to… Read more »