Tuesday, August 19, 2014

Elliott's Blues.

It's tough being the middle kid.



I hardly ever get to claim my spot on the cat tree anymore.

Monday, August 18, 2014

Another Black Cat.

Our Aunt M gave us this for Black Cat Appreciation Day, a little stained glass tea light complete with a cat-safe battery powered "candle." We think it is very cool!



Did you get anything fun?

Thursday, August 14, 2014

Thursday Wrap-Up And...

...resting up in advance of Black Cat Appreciation Day! That's right, it's this Sunday, August 17th. And if you don't think all our black cat buds and the three of us won't be celebrating, well, your name must be Caroline!







Seriously, here's an article on the day from Swheatscoop.

I hope you have an extra fun weekend, especially if you're a black cat! And if you don't have any black cats at your house, you need to get one or three!

Wednesday, August 13, 2014

It's Me, Caroline!

What? I am clearly minding my own beeswax.



Even if I don't like those new little cats. They are boys. And boys are dumb. And maybe one will bite the head off the other while they're 'hugging.' That would take care of that, wouldn't it!

Tuesday, August 12, 2014

Brotherly Love.



Izzy and Ivan share a hug.

Monday, August 11, 2014

Safety In Numbers.



We are all hoping it was just the effects of the super moon that made Hissoline a super bully yesterday. Three times my mom had to intervene as Caroline aggressively chased and cornered poor little Ivan. Izzy's been smart -- he mostly hides under the couch whenever the girl combatant is out and about.

Thursday, August 07, 2014

Thursday Wrap-Up.

Well, it's been an exciting week, and only one tipped-over silk tree, one felled lamp and one cat to the fix-it place. (That was Elliott, scheduled for a routine checkup and shots, but you should have seen those new little boys fly when they caught a glimpse of the troll box!) And of course the near-constant hissing and swatting from She-Who-Shall-Remain-Nameless at anyone foolish enough to venture within one mile.

Here's what we look like at dinner time. S-W-S-R-N dines on the counter because she is a princess, don't you know.



Guess who belongs to the Clean Plate Club??



Have a fun weekend, everybody!

Wednesday, August 06, 2014

My Day, Finally.

It's me, Caroline!

Boys! It's about all I can say about that.



I'm supposed to be the princess, right? So why when I tried to sleep on the bed with my mom when we were all in transition because of those unruly boys, she kept pushing me off and telling me to go away? I thought having access to her bedroom was supposed to be a special treat for me.

Pfft. So much for that.

Tuesday, August 05, 2014

Izzy's Story.

It's me, Izzy. The very youngest and littlest of this lot!

I was just a regular homeless boy when I was found back in May. Although it was kind of scary at first, I was happy to have food to eat, a safe place to stay and lots of friends. That's where I met my very favorite pal in the whole world, Ivan! When he picked out his true mom, I figured that was perfect. She'd already watched us playing and snoozing with each other before she came into the fishbowl to visit, so I made sure she saw up close that we were definitely a pair.

Then I heard her say to one of Ivan's adoption team that she had really only come in for one cat and didn't want me and Ivan to get split up. I thought Ivan's guy started to look pretty sad until she added, So I guess I'll take them both. Oh, he and Ivan and I were tickled!



I get along with my new brothers just fine. And William even gave my face a bath today!

I'm not so sure about that hissy girl who lives here, though.