Something Saturday

Tommy went to a casino today. Don't get that.
Because Tommy said there was no money because of no jackpots.
Hmm.
What does Tommy need a jackpot for?
She's got all of us--like me being all handsome in this picture.
Must be a human thing.
Tommy did come home with important stuff:food, litter and a new toy.
What's more jackpot than that?

Friday Foo Fine

Tommy skips around our house and shouts "It's Friday!" Doesn't even mind she ran out of sugar for her oatmeal. Tommy just skips on. Must be a thing humans do.

On this Friday, I get a bath. Doing just fine--with my brother mine, Earl Gray.

Happy Friday to all my purr-fect pals and their humans. Enjoy this day!

I am.

Thursday Trio

Hmm. This is one of those times I wonder how much Tommy really loves us. See, I wanted to put a picture of my Mommy, Uncle MaxMaxx and Daddy Peyton on here-when they were itty bitty cats. But this is the only one I could find. .

Tommy says she took it with a disposable camera--whatever.

She does have more pictures but not all are scanned.

Obviously.

Hmm.

Well, Tommy says this picture was taken just a few days after everybody moved in. They could fit all in that cat bed.

Daddy Peyton actually has his arm on Mommy. Uncle MaxMaxx is asleep. I guess he felt safe. And Mommy? Tommy says she looks like an alien.

I don't get that either.

Mommy is my bestest girl.

Tommy needs to get with it.

Wordless Wednesday

I am Earl Gray. I am writing this--my first time.

Wanted to show everyone what Brother looks like after a day looking after us. I'm really still not a kitten. I weigh MORE than Brother. Oh well. He still looks out. Here is Brother alone with his dreams.

He is good.

Tuesday Tart

Tart.

That's what Tommy sometimes calls Mommy.

I don't know what that means. Tommy does smile when she says it.

And then Tommy says Mommy is ready for her close up.

Don't get that either.

Tommy smiles more and holds Mommy close.

So if that all happens it's gotta be good.

Mommy is my bestest girl.

Man Cat Monday

Me and my Brother Earl Gray.

Brother doesn't give me much room.

Can be a pain in my side

Love him anyway.

Easy Like Sunday

Sunday oughta be like this.

Mommy and Uncle MaxMaxx. I like showing them lots 'cause they curl still like itty bitty cats.

Uncle MaxMaxx protects and holds on to Mommy still-eventho Mommy had us and now we're big.

Tommy says before Mommy, Uncle MaxMaxx and Daddy Peyton let her catch them and moved in, she set a cat bed on her porch. Mommy and Daddy Peyton curled up in it, while Uncle MaxMaxx would lie right beside. He never left them.

Once inside, Daddy Peyton found his own curl spots.

Mommy and Uncle MaxMaxx act like they're still on Tommy's porch.

I like that.

Saturday Should

Kind of a chilly breezy day. Us cats are all curled close.

Nothing too special on tap.

Tommy sneezes alot and mutters how she's glad there's ice cream in the house.

Don't really get that. Just as long as I can lick the bottom of the bowl.

Even tho it's a calm day, I still look out for my Brother Earl Gray.

He's still the baby.

That's what us big mancat brothers should always do.

Friday Ago Memory

Tommy said Socks went to Heaven today. He lived in that big White House where the family who lives there now, want a dog. Tommy smiled when she saw Socks' picture and said how Socks probably had so much fun in that big White House. And Socks feels so much better now that's he's in Heaven.

When Tommy looked through her pictures, I saw one of Cranky Ol Sour Puss Perry, who didn't look much like a sour puss but looked kinda nice--with a Siamese.

That Siamese musta known something we don't know. Perry doesn't curl up with us at all! Oh well. Tommy says the Snow Shoe Siamese is Sammy. Renal failure finally took him. Tommy said Sammy cradled his head under her chin as she talked to him until Sammy went to sleep. Tommy says memories of Socks will be forever with his families. Just like Sammy is with Tommy.

New memories, started three months after Sammy went to Heaven, Tommy says. That's when Mommy, Daddy Peyton and Uncle MaxMaxx virtually showed up at her door step and moved in.

That musta have been with Perry turned into a cranky ol sour puss. Hmm. Come to think about it, maybe Perry still has his own Sammy memories too?

I'll try to be nicer.

Don't tell Perry.

Thursday Tired

This is my brother Earl Gray. I like this one of him. Earl Gray flops anywhere to sleep. Tommy says Earl Gray did that when he was even an itty bitty cat. He would just flop in front of her--Tommy thought she would step on him. Tommy says Earl Gray was the first to purr. Well, I was first born....so there!

I love my brother.

Wordless Wednesday

Mommy and Uncle MaxMaxx.

Still itty bitty cats at heart.
I love them.

Tuesday Two Some II

OK. I'm over the itty bitty cat thing with Tommy.

I purr now.

Besides, she bought us bird feeder that sticks to a window.

And tonight, Tommy and I will be a two some. Why? Because we'll curl up for They finally sing for real now.

Tommy says she could have been an American Idol when she was itty bitty.

I've heard Tommy sing.

No Golden Ticket to Hollywood for her.

Don't tell Tommy

Tuesday Two Some

Leave it to Tommy. She wanted to pick pictures for today. Tommy really has a thing for when we were itty bitty cats. Makes me wonder if she thinks we're not as cute all grown up. Hmm. See if I purr next time I see her. Tommy says Earl Gray and I were six weeks old. Why does she do this? We'll be two years old in June--when Mommy had us underneath Tommy's bed. Oops. Earl Gray was born last--he came during the night whem Tommy had us all in her bathroom. I'm picking a grown up picture tomorrow. Forget this itty bitty cat stuff.

ManCat Monday

Cranky Ol Sour Puss Perry is the ManCat for this Monday. Tommy really loves him. I don't. She says Perry is her Baby One. Whatever THAT means. So I figured, why not make her happy and get him off my back? Showcase Perry, so then he won't bother me for awhile. Perry threatens to write on here. He is SO long winded. Tommy doesn't seem to care. I guess it is to show us he's king around here. At least in Perry's mind, he's king and to him, that's all that matters.

Sunday Share II

Tommy snapped this picture.

I like it.

Earl Gray, Uncle MaxxMaxx, Mommy and Me.

Daddy Peyton in a window. Cranky Ol Sour Puss Perry---well, I don't care where he was.

Probably drawing a circle around Tommy's chair. To mark his territory.

Whatever, dude.

Share Sunday

Received two really cool pictures yesterday. And I want everybody to see them!

First: my all black cat chum, Simba, who is sitting in his new bathtub. Simba lives with his human, Ms Master's Degree. They live in Dallas too. Just a little bit aways from us. Tommy really likes how Ms. Master's Degree and Simba re-did their bathroom. Gives Tommy ideas. That scares me.
The second picture is from our chums, Maggy, Zoey and their human Ann. Tommy says she LOVES this picture. Of course she does, it's ME! Tommy says I gotta stop being all arrogant. I don't know what that means. Since she says I need to stop it....I won't. :) A big headbonk to Maggy, Zoey and Ann. I like it lots! THANK YOU!

Enjoy your Sunday everybody!

Happy Valentine's Day

From our forever home in Texas- all of us, Mommy, Uncle MaxxMaxx, Daddy Peyton, Earl Gray and me (especially ME!) wish all our purr-fect friends and their humans a Happy Valentine's Day.

Tommy says Valentine's Day is a good dayto eat sweet stuff. That means lickin' the bottom of the ice cream bowl to ME!

Friday Friends

WOW! We didn't know doing a blog would get us nice stuff like this! Thank you to our purr-fect pals, The Creek Cats. Tommy says she wants to live on a creek. Just as long as we have a place to eat and sleep we'd be fine! Thank you (and Dixie too!) again. Everybody have a FANTASTIC FRIDAY!







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Brother Earl Gray. Doing what he does best on Friday and every day: Not Much. :)

Thursday Truce

After the crock pot thing yesterday, Tommy seems to love us again. She says the crock pot still heats up--so all is OK. I don't know what that means, but Tommy says stuff is all OK, I'm OK.

Speaking of something heated: cranky ol sour puss, Perry usually avoids us. He hisses at me. Daddy Peyton tries to bump heads with him--I guess cuz they're both ginger tabbies (Perry says he IS orange--whatever!) well, Perry doesn't feel any of that. When it comes to Tommy, he must be the closest to her--always.

But then this picture. Kind of a truce at the OK Kitty Coral. So Perry has his back to Mommy and Uncle MaxMaxx. They all seem at ease. Hmm. Maybe the back side is the BEST side for cranky ol sour pusses...

Don't tell Perry.

Wednesday Window Woo

The window.
Yep, this is where we wound up after Tommy came home from her job. See, Tommy walked into the kitchen, and saw her box of Cheerios and, well---a thing Tommy calls her crock pot--on the floor. She looked at us, and asked (real loud), "WHO--was up here?" We all blinked and ran. I heard Tommy say, she was so glad the pot with her leftover chili was in the fridge.I guess it goes that pot goes in the crock pot. Tommy wonders now if her crock pot is broken. She put the plug in thingy in the wall.
So I put this picture of Me and Mommy on here. Maybe with all the hearts Tommy will remember she still loves us.

Tuesday Two

Ya know I just love to show Me with my Best Girl: Mommy. She never seems to mind when we snuggle close. Now Me and Earl Gray are so much bigger than she is--Mommy still likes us close. Still hollers for us, and will give us a bath. I like our Tuesday TwoSome.

Don't tell Tommy

ManCat Monday Max

I see some other cats have ManCat Monday so instead of ME, I thought I would show off one of my favorite ManCats: my Uncle MaxMaxx. I say he's fat. He says he's just big boned. Uncle MaxMaxx likes to climb around Tommy's back when she sits at the PC. She laughs and says "Oh, Big Boy!" Uncle MaxMaxx meows then. Against Tommy's legs, MaxMaxx puts ALL his 'big boned weight there and she nearly falls over. A forklift, Tommy says, is needed to pick him up. When Uncle MaxMaxx is stretched on the bed, belly up and snores galore, Tommy says she says he's so cute and how much she loves my Uncle.

Hmm. I bet not as much as ME!

Don't tell Uncle MaxMaxx

Sunday Slide

Today was good and nice here in Dallas. We tuxedos and even cranky ol sour puss orange tabby, Perry all picked a window. Tommy said it almost felt like Spring time. She kept this one music station on the TV-played nothing but stuff from the 70's, Tommy said. She danced and went on enough she washed dishes and mopped the kitchen floor. Hmm. We forgot what color the floor was...Tommy says she wants to start a business--she wonders how many others humans have one. We would like that. Tommy would be home all the time! Hmm. But then she'd want the PC too. Maybe not. Sunday is about to slide on done for the day. It was good. Tommy says we are blessed.

Saturday Stairs

Tommy took a lot of pictures of us when we were itty bitty cats. Some of em I remember, some I don't. This one I do. It was right before my brother and sister, they're in between Earl Gray and Mommy, went to live somewhere else. We had stairs in our other place, before we moved here. I liked them. That's Me in front! Tommy says she still misses my brother and sister and the stairs. Me too.

Float On Friday

Tommy dances around the house alot today.

Keeps saying, "Weekend! Weekend! Weekend!"

Like Tommy is floating on some clouds.

Hmm.

When she gets off them clouds, Tommy better not step on us.

Better yet, Tommy can't float too much cuz bowls need fillin'!

Priorities. Even on the Weekend.

Thursday Tap

Tommy always thinks she's so funny when she post pictures of when we were itty bitty cats. So to show her I found this. Tommy says this was during a dance recital. I don't know what that is. Tommy said she was gonna do a tap tance to Ol McDonald Had Some Jazz. Really? Must be something humans do. Anyway, I think that thing Tommy has on her head would be fun to play with.

Wednesday Wimsy

Mommy finally can lean on me now.

After all the times I've leaned on her.

She's my Best Girl.

And Tommy knows.

Tuesday Thought

Peyton is my name. I am Noir's Daddy. Have ginger tabby stripes. Noir got his stripes from me.

I like this picture. Comfy in my forever home.Tommy even has a copy on her desk at her work where humans stop to ooh and ahh at my picture. They say I am gorgeous.

I know.

Don't tell Noir.

Monday Musings

Tommy stayed home today. Said she had things to do. Hmm. Then why did Tommy go back to bed after she called somebody to say she was staying home? Humans seem to do that when they 'got things to do'--go back to bed.

We cats just do bed anytime.

It was nice to have Tommy home still. We all curled close to her. Uncle MaxMaxx wanted to be extra close. So curled on Tommy's tummy. Uncle MaxMaxx weighs a ton and got to be the biggest Tuxedo Tabby ever. He says he's just 'big boned. '. Even tho Tommy said Uncle MaxMaxx cut off her circulation, she still loved him. Called Uncle MaxMaxx her 'big boy.'

I'm sure Tommy loves Me more.

Don't tell Uncle MaxMaxx

Super Sunday Sight....

ME!












Did I scare you? All up close and personal I am.
Tried to be up close to Tommy (like I usually am). She shoo'd me away. Said something called taxes made her mad.
I don't know what that means.
Oh well, Tommy had ice cream (I licked the bottom of bowl) after these taxes.
So it can't be all bad.
Back to ME. I love being all up close and personal like this.

Shows off my handsome-ness.