Cute Cat (ME!)
Catnip 'nana
Caturday...

How sweet it is!!

Friday Ginger Feline Fine

Mooch with Daddy Peyton

The only one of us Mooch curls with.

Daddy doesn't seem to mind Mooch meddling--in fact,

Daddy Peyton gives her ear washes.

Daddy thinks Mooch is misunderstood. Hmm.

I think Daddy Peyton takes in too much catnip.

Tuesday With....

Yea. The new cat on the block.

Mooch. 

Still don't talk much yet

Doesn't show as much fang as she once did..

And Mooch let Tommy hold her for about 30 seconds.

That's like the longest ever yet.

Mooch did get off into a 'nip mouse lots quicker tho.

...and the 'nip mouse already got lost.  

Wednesday

ME being Wordless
On a Wednesday as
Uncle MaxMaxx chomps on
The cat nipped 'nana I got for
MY birthday...
Wordless...indeed.

Saturday Stuff

Tommy gets up and out of the house even earlier
Than she does Monday thru Friday and decides
To LOCK the PC and only HER password unlocks it...
Like Tommy doesn't trust me...hmmm... 
OK, Tommy comes home. Says she volunteered
At this annual writers' conference thingy she does 
Never see Tommy write anything--so WHY even go? 
Took Tommy from our usual Sleep in late Saturday time...

Now she comes home with a new cat nip toy...

And I flash her my:

"Nip ain't enuf. Try harder." look.

Humans!

Open Wide

Uncle MaxMaxx struck a pose

And Tommy tried to get Uncle MaxMaxx

In all his mancat glory-

Propped up against a wall

With furry 'big boned' tummy ready for a rub

Then Uncle MaxMaxx yawns

That's what's we're use to-

With mouth open and ready for treats

Uncle MaxMaxx moved just alittle too fast

>shock!<

And Tommy didn't get the photo as clear

But ya know, Tommy still captured

The essence of what is my Uncle MaxMaxx

He's one in a million

.

I love him

Before on Saturday

Good Saturday Morning All--Perry here! Shhh. It's about 12:30 Saturday morning. Everybody is asleep--including that peepsqueak kid that never meows: Noir. So I decided to take the reigns and tell you about this mancat.

See, I read another cat's blog where they showed pictures of the cats before them. WONDERFUL idea! So when Tom took my handsome picture on her piano (that she really needs to play) I remembered Tom had a picture of a cat on that same piano.

Brenner.

I only knew Brenner for a few weeks. He hated me. I was such a rowdy kitten, but took to Brenner right away. Trust me, Brenner didn't feel the same. He was eleven years old when I showed up, right after Tom's daddy died.Brenner didn't take too kindly to some fur-ball kitten following him everywhere.

Tom saw Brenner in Operation Kindness, a Dallas no-kill shelter, in July 1990. Tom didn't know who to pick. Tom says she thinks the shelter lady was getting tired of Tom just walking around in circles. Then the shelter lady showed her "Tiger" a white ball of fur, who was asleep. Tom picked "Tiger" up , he yawned, showed Tom his blue eyes and he licked her face. Even with that Tom said she had to think about it. So the next morning, Tom called the shelter. "Tiger" was still there, so Tom went to go get him. But there had been some other lady who saw him too, who said she'd come back for Tiger. So Tom waited until the shelter lady finally said, "You were here last night, he's yours."

"Tiger" became Brenner, for actor Yul Brynner--'cause of the Siamese in him--"The King and I"-King of Siam, ya know. Brenner's thing was to hop in basket of clean, and still so very warm clothes. Also, if Tom left an bag of white corn Doritos on the counter--the next morning the bag would be on the floor, opened and crumbs abound.

And-well, Tom had a balcony where she had bird feeder attached to the wall. Tom would keep the door open just enough so Brenner could go out. They lived on the 2nd floor. Brenner never jumped--off the balcony anyway. What he would do, is stalk the bird feeder. Tom thought it was something how Brenner would just watch the birds.

Yea, Tom thought it was really something, when Brenner started to catch the birds and bring them inside. HAHAHA! They'd go flyin' around the apartment while Brenner would take off after them and Tom would take after Brenner! Tom saved six of the seven birds Brenner caught.

Tom loved her Brenner. He hated me. Tom wanted to see us grow together. If Brenner would take to me. Never had the chance. Brenner got cancer. Just weeks after Tom buried her daddy and brought me to Dallas, Brenner joined Tom's daddy in Heaven.

To have Brenner leave just crushed Tom. It was hard, so soon after her daddy. I did my best to make Tom happy. I think I did OK. I wish I woulda gotten to know Brenner. Tom still smiles when she looks at his pictures.

Brenner hated me. But we both love Tom. That's all that matters. Hmm. I guess the peepsqueak kid Noir loves Tom too. Oh well, two outta three ain't bad.

Catnip Cheers to one before me: BRENNER!

Friday M-Cat Moment

WOW!

I am now part of the M-Cat Club!!

Nice little cat nip of a surprise.

Tommy mutters over and over

How she never knew there were SO many creative cats!

Hmm.

Tommy's human.

Tommy's gotta sniff beyond the litter box.

Anyway, back to ME!

Who woulda ever thought

This little itty bitty cat would

Be a member of any MANcat Club?

Tommy sure took good care of us.

She's not so bad.

Even if Tommy won't always share her ice cream.

She's human.

What do you expect?

Back to ME...

I am a M-Cat Member!

Tabby Tuesday ME!

Tommy says I look regal.

Like some long ago ancestor

In Egypt.

Don't really get that.

Gotta Google to see where Egypt is.

Tommy smiles when she says it tho.

So it must me good.

Regal.

I just know how

good it feels to be King.