lucy in her new basket

she sat in her new basket for about 2 minutes today!

a new basket

remember the christmas basket that lucy has appropriated for her bed? she's chewed completely through the handle! (she's also grown a bit too big for it)



mom thought she'd be nice and get lucy a snuggly new bed. she got it ready and lucy ignores it completely!

our easter message

coming to the weekend

poppy q has honored us as her Friday Friends! it's a pretty big deal...go see!

even though it's officially spring, it's been frightfully cold. we like it when mom turns on the fireplace. it gets cozy and we get toasty!

note
we keep getting spammed in our 'you've been fuzzed and furred' section, so we're thinking about adding word verification. or maybe we'll just keep deleting the icky stuff. what do you think?

what are you eating?

after the horrid food problems last year, what are you eating these days?

we're splitting a can of fancy feast for breakfast and for dinner. we get the good stuff...the souffles!

our crunchies bowl is filled with iams.

mom changes our filtered water every day (she says if she won't drink the tap water, then we don't have to either).

and of course temptations.

the luck o' the irish

tis st. patty's day. are ye wearing the green?

as we're not big into wearing anything, we've got pictures of us lounging on the green. no pinchies please!

what's a kitty to do?

she's cleaning. she's organizing.

why? why does she forsake our comfortable bed where she can have as many kitty snuggles as wants? where there are deep and soothing purrs that last for days? why?

wait...why is our favorite wand toy in the trash? why does it smell horrid in here? you vacuumed over it? smoke came out of the sucky monster? the toy is all mangled up? open a window, would you...that smell is gross. and get off the computer. no you, don't need to order new belts for the monster. i like when you can't use it!

whispering: i've got to run...she's eying my floofiness as a duster!

screeching: no mom! not the lemon pledge!!!

bad mommy

mom hasn't been available to help us blog much lately. she's been going to the gym almost every day. she says that she can swim .62 miles (a kilometer?) without stopping.

i feel tired just thinking about it.

resolution of the temptation battle

we've come to a resolution of the battle over temptations. i get mine on the bed with mom. lucy chases hers down as mom throws them for her.

i suppose lucy can stay.