I am a very busy kitty, fortunately I only have one human to take care of, her name is mom. We don't have room for more humans here with all us cats! Good thing she agrees with me, but as humans go she is pretty smart.
I make sure to give her lots of belly waves and smiles when she is getting dressed, and headbutt her hand when she is brushing her teeth. but those are easy things.
She leaves, and I get busy.
first I go over to the cage in the living room and ask SugarSnap if he has been a good kitten and used his litter box today.
No, not for playing in and burying toys in. Silly kitten. He is getting better about that, but since he didn't used to know when he had to potty I can't really blame him.
He is smart looking little guy with that tinytinytiny tail. It isnt' as cute as my bobtail, but its close.
I carefully inspect around his cage for any kitten food he has tossed out. I pick it up with my thumbed feet and gobble it down. Helping clean up spilled food is one of my favorite jobs.
Now comes the tricky part, checking on the cats who are behind doors.
I trot over to the first door "Fluffy? Sassy? Anshar? Are you all doing ok in there?"
"go away noisy young kitty" they answer. I guess they are fine.
I trot over to the second door "Kittens in the big tower cage? Are you doing ok this morning"
"GGGGRRRRRRR!"
"no, not YOU Bast, I'm talking to the kittens!"
"We want out! we want out!" I hear them mew.
"When mom gets home she might let you out! I'll ask her. At the very least you shoudl get treats."
Then I trot up stairs to the third door.
"tiny kittens on their moms, are you ok today?"
"food!food!food!" that is what they always say.
"Bella, Fireball, are you ok in your pens?"
no answer...they never talk to me.
"out! we want out!" the tiny kittens chirp.
"I want you out too! I love little kittens! Soon, I hope!"
phew
that was hard work, time for a loooong nap.
the rest of the cats in the main part of the house will have to look out for me, I'm all worn out.
Dumuzi is busy helping clean. He washes the bathroom floor several tims a day by splashing our water all over. He is so helpful.
Hermes and Sixtoes are doing their best rug immitations.
IttyBitty and Baby are curled up together in the sun.
Mimosa is snoozing in her pen, she will be allowed out when mom is home. Mimosa has brain damage and mom worries about her getting hurt if let out without supervision.
Woody, Ric, and Jean-Claude are careening around teasing SugarSnap and Luther in their cage.
Zio is out in the pen hoping a bird will fly in, most of the time she just has to settle for watching them.
I will play on teh computer, posting and e-mailing until mom comes home. Then I pretend I've been snoozing all day like a normal cat.
Hey, what do you expect from a cat who has thumbs
Bendy Kitty
I make sure to give her lots of belly waves and smiles when she is getting dressed, and headbutt her hand when she is brushing her teeth. but those are easy things.
She leaves, and I get busy.
first I go over to the cage in the living room and ask SugarSnap if he has been a good kitten and used his litter box today.
No, not for playing in and burying toys in. Silly kitten. He is getting better about that, but since he didn't used to know when he had to potty I can't really blame him.
He is smart looking little guy with that tinytinytiny tail. It isnt' as cute as my bobtail, but its close.
I carefully inspect around his cage for any kitten food he has tossed out. I pick it up with my thumbed feet and gobble it down. Helping clean up spilled food is one of my favorite jobs.
Now comes the tricky part, checking on the cats who are behind doors.
I trot over to the first door "Fluffy? Sassy? Anshar? Are you all doing ok in there?"
"go away noisy young kitty" they answer. I guess they are fine.
I trot over to the second door "Kittens in the big tower cage? Are you doing ok this morning"
"GGGGRRRRRRR!"
"no, not YOU Bast, I'm talking to the kittens!"
"We want out! we want out!" I hear them mew.
"When mom gets home she might let you out! I'll ask her. At the very least you shoudl get treats."
Then I trot up stairs to the third door.
"tiny kittens on their moms, are you ok today?"
"food!food!food!" that is what they always say.
"Bella, Fireball, are you ok in your pens?"
no answer...they never talk to me.
"out! we want out!" the tiny kittens chirp.
"I want you out too! I love little kittens! Soon, I hope!"
phew
that was hard work, time for a loooong nap.
the rest of the cats in the main part of the house will have to look out for me, I'm all worn out.
Dumuzi is busy helping clean. He washes the bathroom floor several tims a day by splashing our water all over. He is so helpful.
Hermes and Sixtoes are doing their best rug immitations.
IttyBitty and Baby are curled up together in the sun.
Mimosa is snoozing in her pen, she will be allowed out when mom is home. Mimosa has brain damage and mom worries about her getting hurt if let out without supervision.
Woody, Ric, and Jean-Claude are careening around teasing SugarSnap and Luther in their cage.
Zio is out in the pen hoping a bird will fly in, most of the time she just has to settle for watching them.
I will play on teh computer, posting and e-mailing until mom comes home. Then I pretend I've been snoozing all day like a normal cat.
Hey, what do you expect from a cat who has thumbs
Bendy Kitty
