Tyler Tattles on a Tuesday

Tyler here for the big fat tattle on my mom. She disappeared again for a whole day and NIGHT again last weekend. When she came back, she had that aroma of strange cat on her. Each of us took turns investigating the smells on her arms particularly. She had been unfaithful. She even had strange tuxie hairs on her PJs. Now I know I've got a lot of siblings and they come in all colors and hues. What I don't have is a tux brother OR sister. Mom wouldn't talk, so today I broke into her iphoto and who did my little eyes spy but two tuxedo cats staring me down. Here's what I found:

Having found the evidence, Mom claims she, get this, "forgot to tell us" that she would be sleeping with our cousins. Well, she's in trouble now. I'm thinking up the proper consequence. Mom's a teacher and talks about consequences having to be natural and not punitive.  I don't know about that. I think the punitive ones are better. Or at least having her worried about the various punishments I may come up with is better. Of course I'm open to suggestions.Or perhaps you may refer me to a published list of acceptable punishments for the beans various crimes.  Especially, if they've worked with your person or people. Gotta run, take care. Thanks for any ideas you may have.

Mancat Monday

Hi, it's Jake here. And it's my turn to do Mancat Monday. I'm a year old now. Although Mom doesn't know my birthday, my Gotcha Day is June 6th. I was around 8 weeks old when she got me. So now that I'm a real man, do you think I'm any less hyper? Well, just a little bit. Last night I slept next to my moms head, which was a first. I let her cuddle with me while she fell asleep. Never before have I slept near her. Oh, I might snooze by her feet, where of course she couldn't touch me. It was sort of nice to be snuggled, but I haven't decided if I'm going to allow it to happen again. You'll just have to stay tune to a future Mancat Monday.

Knock, Knock. 

(Tyler, Kali, and Cookie: Um, Mom are you going to get the door?)

Knock, Knock.

(Sophie & Jake: Mom, the door!)

Knock Knock.

Who's there?

Nobel.

Nobel who?

No bell, that's why I knocked!

Okay that's our joke for Camie's Kitties'

  fundraiser. You should check it out!

Mom can't figure out how to format this post correctly, but that's what happens when she tries to post after 1 am.

Zoolatry is Wonderful!!!

 Both of the above graphics AND our brand new header are of course done by the very generous and lovely spirited Zoolatry. Mom is just overwhelmed with the beauty of these photos. Just look at how the color of Sophie's stars match her furs. Now Mom understands better how others feel when they drag out their children's baby pictures and SWEAR their babies are cuter than any other baby alive. Mom feels the same way about us. These graphics just thrill her to pieces. What a talent they have over there. We've always loved all the pictures of our friends that they've managed to create. To be included in such a wonderful group of kitties is an honor. We bow down to you and give you kitty kisses Zoolatry. We're very honored. 

Thank you PB&J!

We received our April Swap 'n Tail's package from PB&J. They gave us this fragrant bag of homemade nip. It is so strong that we just want to bury our faces in it. Mmm, mmm. Mom, it's time for a nip party or maybe you should just let So and I eat up the bag all by ourselves. Wow, they should market this stuff. I wish all you Nipheads could get just a little whiff. 

     

Enjoy your Sundays and the rest of the week. We hope to be around more often, but mom's work has been keeping her super busy. Hopefully we can convince her to help us visit you all and post. Bye!

Sophie: HI der friends! Happy lazy Sunday. Here I am in a cube that's suppose to be apart of a cat tree. Mom never put the thing together because the quality of the wood looked so cheap.  Jake and I love this cube though. We play "I'm going to bite you if you don't get out of that cube". The big cats sometimes stand on top of it and play with which ever kitten is inside. It is a fun place to hang out. 

Bye-bye, see you around the blogosphere. Thanks for stopping by.

You Found Me!

Shhhhh, please don't tell anyone you've found me. I'm hiding from my brothers and sisters. Sometimes a girl just needs some alone time.