May
31
2007
As you can tell, I’m very fond of music. In many of my pictures, I’m reclining on the JVC (which Mickey masterfully worked into his beautiful sonnet)…
…or I’m lounging on the big speaker cabinet.
Here’s what I’m singing for Mickey today. It’s from a song called “When You Tell Me That You Love Me” [...]
May
31
2007
A couple of youkitties, Jeter and Monica, wanted to know whatta “hoosegow” is. Well, if you’re goin’ to the hoosegow, it means you’re goin’ to jail. But I wouldn’t mind bein’ in jail as long as purr-etty Ariel wuz there with me.
Well, I wouldn’t want her to go to jail, you know. [...]
May
30
2007
I just love Mom’s chair. I love to snuggle in Mom’s lap, of course, but even when she’s off doing something else, I like to keep her chair warm for her. Well, except for when I’m lounging on the JVC, one of my other favorite places *smile*. I remain awed by how [...]
May
30
2007
My poetry teecher, Jeter, has gotta really neat-o post up about words that rhyme with “Jeter.” So that gives me an idea about how to write anuther poem for Ariel: out of words that rhyme with both “Ariel” and “Mao.” Lessee, I think I can do this….
My girlfriend’s purr-etty ArielShe’s [...]
May
30
2007
Oh, I’m all a-flutter and beside myself with joy! Mickey just posted on his blog the sweetest and most beautiful sonnet, which he wrote for me. It’s absolutely purr-ecious. Go see! I am so proud of my handsome, romantic mancat. Your purring is within me, too, dear Mickey!
May
29
2007
Here I am, napping in the sun again. I love its warmth. As you can see, there’s a bird bath in the yard, and in that tree, Mom has a hummingbird feeder. I was watching the birds and got sleepy.
I hope you like my tummy, darling Mickey. I don’t think you’ve seen [...]
May
29
2007
Here’s why Momma sometimes takes a loooooooong time to fold clothes. Me and Brainball love nappin’ on clothes fresh outta the dryer, and we pretty much claim ‘em as soon as Momma gets ‘em out.
Brainball especially likes the clean clothes. She sometimes naps on ‘em for hours. Me? I can’t nap [...]