Thurday 13 - A few of my favorite things

Today I am going to tell you about a few of my favorite things, just like in the song.

1. Snugglin with my Mum in the peepul bed and sleepin in after the WB goes to work every mornin.
2. Night time wresslin in the peepul bed with the WB (Wresslin Buddy).
3. Temptations
4. Playin with my toyz.
5. Jumpin out at the peepul when they least expect it.
6. Runnin around the house like a crazy lunatic
7. Goin outside on the leesh, which I'm not allowed to do anymore because I try to run out by myself afterwards.
8. Eatin brekfast
9. Eatin dinner
10. Playin in the shower
11. Playin in the sink
12. Chasin the red beem around the floor and up the wall (even tho I can never catch it)
13. Watchin the berds (outside the window and the one in the cage)

And now I shall sing a song, I sure wish Julie Andrews from The Sound of Music were here to help me: (I have highlighted the ones that I particularly agree with)

My Favorite Things

Oscar Hammerstein II and Richard Rodgers

Raindrops on roses and whiskers on kittens;
Bright copper kettles and warm woolen mittens;
Brown paper packages tied up with strings;
These are a few of my favorite things.

Cream-colored ponies and crisp apple strudels;
Doorbells and sleigh bells and schnitzel with noodles;
Wild geese that fly with the moon on their wings;
These are a few of my favorite things.

Girls in white dresses with blue satin sashes;
Snowflakes that stay on my nose and eyelashes;
Silver-white winters that melt into springs;
These are a few of my favorite things.

When the dog bites,
When the bee stings,
When I'm feeling sad,
I simply remember my favorite things,
And then I don't feel so bad.

Oscar Hammerstein II and Richard Rodgers

The coolest award on the innernet!

Mr. Hendrix (who has a respiratory infection and needs some purrs and prayers) gave me a really pawsome award the other day!
It is a very impressive award isn't it! I think so. I think I will pass this fine award on to some other kitties who I think are really cool. I think that Chance, Angus Mhor, Ayla, and Monty are all very cool cats and they deserve to be awarded for their coolness.


Oh in other news in the battle against the voles in the yard. Even though I was unable to catch the one I went after the other day, I have a vital role in the next attack on the varmints. The WB put some of the litter from my box in the vole holes, he heard that cat smells will drive the voles away and used litter is a good way to introduce the scent. I have feline pine environmentally friendly litter, so any of you who may have said that putting clumping litter in the ground would be bad, you are correct, but that is not what happened. I'll let you know if it works. We'll see if I have powerful pee.

Wordless Wednesday

Sunday Stalking Story

Since my Mum did not have the camera with her when we went owtside, this is going to be a story with no pictures. BOOOOOOO.

Yesterday I got to go outside on the leesh again. This doesn't happen neerly as offen as it should, but the peepul say that it is becuz when they do take me out on the leesh I try to run out the door by myself when I'm not supposed to. I just get excited and want to keep going outside, I don't think about the kyotees until they remind me.
Anywayz, so I was outside on the leesh. I ate a bunch of grass that was pretty tasty, until I started to gag on it. I roamed arownd, saw sum berds flying over me and herd annoying barking dogz and stuff.
And then I saw it... the grass moved in a spot on the lawn, I stopped to look at it. Mum wuz holding the leesh and my Wrestlin Buddy (the man as I have decided to call him, or the WB for short) was sittin in a chare. They saw me lookin at sumthin. I started to sneek up on it, becuz I wanted to find out what it was. My mum was followin with the leesh in her hand, she was trying to be quiet and sneeky like I was but I reely didn't think it was gonna work (silly Mum). Finally the WB told her to let go and see what I did, I was vary reeleeved at that. I sneeked up reely slow and stealthy like and then it poked it's head out of the hole in the grownd. I stopped and stared at it, it stopped and stared back, efurrybody just stopped. Then I pounced on it!! Too bad it went right down the hole again, I couldn't get it, I didn't get to play with it or whap it or bite it or nuthin. I was kinda sad about the result of my stalking. I tried to reach in the hole and bring it out, but it was gone, it was one of these, it's a vole:
They run around underground and they dig giant dert mounds in our yard, they reely bug the peepul, they wished that I had got it. They actually caught one in a bukit one day and took him to the forest and let him go, they have pictures of that one, but I can't find which files they are in on the compyooter, they may still be on the other camera.
That is my story of my stalking adventure. I'll get him next time. Watch out vole!!!

Showering on Saturday

Hey efurrybody! I just got out of the shower and now my fur is all soft and clean, any girl cats go out on a play date with me? Here I am drying off:



My Mum was none too happy when she got out of the shower and saw that I had sat my wet butt all over her clean clothes to wear to work. Heeheee! She put them in the dryer, it's all good now.
Note: It was all my idea to get in the shower and get soaking wet this morning, my Mum had nothing to do with it. In case anyone was wondering. :)

My new friend

The day that I came home, my Mum gave me this little "friend" to sleep in my bed with me and cuddle with. For two months all he has done was hang over the edge of the bed and creep me out!:
Last night she showed me that he can do more than just hang around....













He can WRESSLE!


All night long we wressled:


He doesn't mind if I bite him:


Sometimes he looks scared when I go in for a bite, I'd be scared too if I were him:


Right here he's saying, "Oh noes, Willie don't throw me over the edge of the bed":


This is how I carry him around the house:

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Oops sorry I hit that key for a little too long, typo.


Then when we are tired of wresslin, we can lay down together and just chill. It doesn't last long before we are back to wresslin.

He is my new best friend and I think he looks like my Squillion,Ying Ying, so I decided to call him Ping Ying or just Ping for short.

Another award. For me??

My huge thanks to Bendrix for noticing my talent of mischievousness and giving me this award!

The ‘Arte y Pico’ award" was created to be given to bloggers who inspire others with their creativity and their talents, also for contributing to the blogging world in whatever medium. When you receive this award it is considered a "special honor". Once you have received this award, you are to pass it on to 5 others.'
The rules for passing this honor on:
1) Pick 5 blogs that you would like to award this honor to.
2) Each award has to have the name of the author and also a link to his or her blog to be visited by everyone.
3) Each award winner has to show the award and put the name and link to the blog that has given her or him the award itself.
4) Award-winner and the one who has given the prize have to show the link of "Arte y Pico" blog, so everyone will know the origin of this award.


So now I have to give it out to 5 others and here is who I pick:
1. Daisy because she is soo smart and creative.
2. Chance because he makes good posts about his Mom being away alot
3. Skeeter because he's much older than me and is a good role model.
4. Abby because she is good at mischief too.
5. Zippy, Sadie and Speedy because Kattatonic Cats sounds pretty cool