Not so secret spot.

I'm sure every kitty will know what I'm about to complain about... She found me in my secret hiding place! Oh, the madness of it all! I had successfully hidden from her on several occasions since finding this great place, and now I can't use it anymore. I was using the empty laundry hamper, it was such a pawsome spot, but now its no good. She knows where to look for me, and she put her dirty clothes in there. Ugh, a mancat just can't catch a break sometimes.

Pet sitter week

Its a pet sitter week again...not much to say about that, maybe I can convince her to give me extra foods.

Meow like a pirate day 2011

Avast Ye Land lubbers! Cap'n Williamm Goldensnout be takin over this heer beech and plunderin all yer fishy flakes and crab flave'rd stinky goodness. This be mah cannin that you'll be answerin to if you do not acwee-es to my re-kwest!

Go-Fur, where are you?

HEY RODENT!

I know you are down there...
I see the hole in my yard...

I smell your smells...
Show yourself!!! Or I'll come in and get you myself....

Delishis dish

This is what Mum had for dinner


REAL LIVE DEAD SHRIMP!!



And she shared with me!!! She's so pawsome. Thanks Mum. They were delish!

Mancat Monday Weekend Review

This weekend was adventurous for me.

On Friday night the peepul grilled out and had the patio door open at night time, and "mothra" flew in. I spied it and chased it all around the house. Mum was being very helpful and would swack the moth with a towel when he'd park himself up at the ceiling level where I couldn't reach. She did that a few times and then he went over by the cat tower where I could almost get him. I took a flying leap off of the top level and I landed with a hard thud and an "oof". Mum panicked and thought I could hurt myself if it happened again. She kept touching my feet and ankles, to make sure there was no hurts. I was fine, cats can land from big jumps. Well, needless to say, she ended the moth hunt at that point. He parked up high on the wall where I watched him for the rest of the night. Saturday morning came and he got lazy and ended up at my level. That was a mistake for him and he met his end. I ate him! Then Mum gave me Tem-tay-shuns so I could get the mothy taste out of my mouth.

Later that same morning, while Mum was at the shelter helping the other kitties, WB and I were out back. He was brushing me and I was eating grass, the usual routine. The grass I was eating had some of them clovers in it, and the clovers had flowers. I saw this little bug flying around the flowers, buzzing back and fourth. You know me and flies, I eat them. I didn't think this fly was any different until I bit him and he bit back!!! Holy cats! I felt crazy pain in my face, I shook my head alot and pawed at my mouth. WB didn't know what was going on, until he saw the dead fly on the ground. Turns out it was a Bee and he stinged me! I'll just let you all know now, Bees are not nice! I don't like them, they hurt me. WB sent Mum a message on the fone, to which she exclaimed "OH NO!" and rushed home to make sure I was ok. She was actually on her way back anyway and was in the house in less than 5 minutes. Nothing bad happened from the bee, I've been fine ever since. Hope I can tell the difference next time, I don't want that to happen again.

Sunday was nap day, the peepul were out all afternoon, so it gave me time to catch up on my sleeps. WB brought home this little in the house flying toy, a helicopter! Its fun to watch, I haven't dared to try to catch it yet.

Mancat Monday

Its Mancat Monday again, and The werld famiss M-Cats club is back open for us men to chill at.
You can see my membership badge over on the side bar showing that I am a card carrying member!

Today is suitcase day as well, I guess Mum is going away for work again, but its not so bad now that WB is back in da howz. I can sit and watch him play his racin car game on TV.