Saturday.
Mommy, Brother Earl Gray and Uncle MaxMaxx.
Does it really get any
better than this?

Sunday Duet

Uncle MaxMaxx and Mommy get their easy on together--again. Tommy says sometimes she can't believe how many Sundays she, Uncle and Mommy have been easy since  becoming roommates in 2006.  Not bad...not bad at all. 

Wordless on Wednesday

.....or are they really?






Uncle MaxMaxx and Sweet Mommy watch from the front door, as Tommy is outside pretending to know how to trim bushes....

Wordless Wednesday

Uncle MaxMaxx

Wordless Wednesday

Mommy and ME

Keep Tommy

company...kinda

Friday Fun...

Tommy snapped Mommy gettin' her greens on last night when the sun still shone...

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And then Perry's thought on Mommy's green gettin....

Happy Friday from our house to YOURS!

Finally...

Me and my Daddy Peyton catch up on man cat chat on this Fab Friday until.....

ENJOY THE WEEKEND!

SweetHearts on Sunday

We got our eye on YOU

And wish nothing but

Sweet treats and naps for a Sunday 

especially when it's a special day like this!

HAPPY VALENTINE'S DAY!!!

                                        

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Can You Spot All Snoozers?

  For about the only time EVER- I caught all my brood together! Six of the cutest and purr-fect Valentines a girl could ask for!  Pretty lucky I am! 

Enjoy your Valentine's Day!  

***Tommy

 

Friday Face Off

Hello  Everybuddy! Earl Gray here again. Just wanted to show you guys what Noir looked liked after he said I could post on HIS blog again.

Not too happy, eh? Oh well.  Ya know my brother Noir goes into his own zone sometimes....well, ALOT of times. For one, Noir has this big thing that he's my big brother. Well--he is--kinda. By a couple hours--if that. You know the story,  Mom had 4 of us.  Three of us were born under Tommy's bed. Tommy put Mom and 3 babies in their own bed, in Tommy's litter box room and shut the door. Tommy woke up the next morning, and there were 4 babies instead of 3. I was number 4. So yea, Noir is older but not THAT older.

Noir is wierd when it comes to chow time. Tommy has a bowl for each of us. Noir never comes to his bowl until everybody has eaten. Noir sits and peaks around the corner.

And all of those little stuffed beanie animals Tommy has- During the night, Noir will tote them and drop em in Tommy's bed. So when Tommy wakes up--she surrounded  by more animals than just us. I don't get it really. Those beanie animals don't purr. I just like to glue me to Tommy's leg and fall asleep.

Oh, and we gotta fireplace that Tommy doesn't every really know if the chimney thingy is ever really open--Tommy guesses it must not be when all this smoke comes back in the house and the alarm goes off and we all run under the bed and Tommy has to open the windows and it's freezing outside...the point of this story is, when Tommy isn't trying to burn the house down, Noir likes to try to run up to and get on mantle of the fireplace.  The problem with that is--the fireplace is made out of stone.

My brother Noir is kinda in his own zone. Doesn't meow at you, but will stare you down. But ya know, all in all, Noir really isn't so bad.

Just don't tell him I said so. 

Turn of the Tabby

Hello Everybuddy!

Mom popped Noir upside his head. Mom told Noir he's gotta let others on HIS blog.

Noir pouted. Mom didn't blink either of her pretty eyes. She goes, "Noir, be a man cat and man UP!"

Noir pouted again and slinked away. 

So here I am. Noir's brother: Earl Gray. Not Earl. Not Gray. But Earl Gray.

It's my whole name--Tommy says so. 

OK--I said all of that.  Now what?  Hmm. Oh, I know! It's Thursday and that starts with "t" and so does tummy--so I'll show you mine!! 

Now what to write about?  Gee. Maybe this bloggin' thing ain't as easy as Noir makes it look.

Maybe I better make sure Noir doesn't stay mad at me, since Mom popped him on the head so I could get on his blog.  I need Noir to maybe give me helpful hints...

....maybe....





Mom, Me, Noir.

Tuxie Tabby Touch

Nothing better being close to someone

you love.

Mommy whispers to Baby Earl Gray 

and

Not so itty bitty Earl Gray gets told

how no matter what--

We are Brothers til the end of forever!  

Wordless Wednesday

ME!

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!

Tabby Tuck

ME up against my Brother Earl Gray
In midst of a cat-a-licious snooze fest!
Somethin' to be said bout being close to your
Bestest good friend who happens to be your brother
On a day like today...

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>And just like it was on that yesterday.
Good things have ways on staying the same-
And I like it like that

That's ME on the left in both photos!

Feline Friday Box Step

As Tommy took pause from that dance she does every Friday,

She announced it's International Box Day-

So we must pose with a box.

OK, look--I do not perform on demand.

Tommy got ticked: Oh Baby Noir!

She pouted and looked pitiful,

Tommy tried to entice Me and Uncle MaxMaxx with

This piece of cloth once attached to a since long gone toy

We played along so and

This is the best Tommy's gonna get-

Happy International Box Day

And HAPPY WEEKEND!

Brawn and Boxes-this is how we roll!