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December 28, 2010

It's My 2nd Blogoversary!

Long long ago back on this day in two thousand eight
I decided to do a blog. Ahh, Tommy fought me the whole way.
She thought cats do not blog and limited only to eternal cuteness  
Humans, they so do not believe like they should.
Anymew, you know those postcards I said Tommy
Went crazy and printed off lots and says I gotta figure out what to do with em?
Well, short, sweet, simple and to the point:
WANT ONE? 
Yep, one of these three:  

 You maybe gotta biggy-fy them to see the effects Tommy called herself doing.
I just wanna send out one (per household for now) just to
Say Thank You and Happy New Year!
Yep. That's all. 
So if you want ME to snail mail you one--SIGNED--and
Tommy just raised her eye brow on that-just e-mail me: Noir2015@gmail.com
I'm gonna be honest, gettin' one is gonna be like a box of chocolates--
You won't know which one you're gonna get... 

xoxoxoxoxox

July 11, 2010

Easy Lesson For Sunday

See  MY demonstration? Catch MY drift? 




Sundays are for takin'
It just as easy
As you can make it...
Humans oughta take note..
We're cats. We know things.

March 21, 2010

Snow On Sunday

So this is what we saw out our front door this morning....
*****
This is how ME and my already snoozin' Mommy looked after such a sight....
Tis Sunday.
Snow and ice or no snow and ice..
It don't get any better than this!
***Update***
 It's 3:30 Sunday afternoon now and Snow and Ice GONE! 
 Windy, chilly still so I'm gonna try and see if I can duplicate this pose...

September 7, 2009

Man Cat Monday


ME and a blurry Uncle MaxMaxx
My Uncle tries
To interrupt me during
The best way I know
How to celebrate Labor Day....
Enjoy!

February 21, 2009

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.