for being so purty

picture perfect moment last night but i was trapped beneath the picture perfect kitty. wicket perched on my knees as i sat near the window in the blue chair. his profile was perfect and stare-worthy, such long forehead whiskers, such beautiful clear amber eyes. i took a mental picture and gave him extra scritches for being so purty.

waaaaait a minute....

new litter? humph. the jury is still out. i'll keep you updated, but according to the bag, it's the world's best.

not cheating

the trip to sedona was unforgettable, as was my first (and maybe last (and long overdue)) camp experience. but by the end of these two weeks i was sooooo ready to be home again with the babes.

we had a joyful reunion, they've been filled to the gills with treats and scritches, and now it's my turn to take care of cats whose mother is out of town. i'll see bastien, katie and dunc tonight- not cheating, my lovely own, if they're related to you!

bella of letters

carnage, part deux (trois?)

outshout it

much vacuuming today in preparation for visiting arizona for a few days. i like a clean apartment when i come back from a trip. tho when mama's away who knows what meerakai and wicket will do to the place.

enter vacuum, exit meera and kai. wicket just sat there in the middle of the floor and tried to outshout it. my sweetie.

please wait

it's thundering ferociously out there. i'm at work thinking, 'shoot- i left the window just above the litter boxes open AGAIN.'

maybe they'll somehow know that they should wait to go until i get home and shut the window and dry the floor. ??