Showing posts with label Whitester Wednesday. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Whitester Wednesday. Show all posts

Wednesday, June 25, 2008

Whitester Wednesday

Mom and Dad got a new weight bench the other day! It's sturdier than the other one, which they had outgrown and now call their "training bench" (like "training wheels" on a bicycle).

And guess who has claimed the new bench in the name of catdom. That's right, me!




Of course I have no intention of lifting weights. When Mom and Dad lift weights, I think they're rather silly.

My appreciation for this bench is simple: it's the purrfect place to nap, especially once Mom put this nice, squishy towel on it for me. *smile*

Mickeybear, teleport over anytime you wish, and we'll snuggle on the weight bench together!

Wednesday, June 11, 2008

Whitester Wednesday

Mom and Dad got new office chairs, and they're black! So here I am, a Whitester ladycat on a black chair. Mom keeps her kitty throw rug on the back of the chair, but it's mostly black, too. Makes for quite a contrast when I lie on the chair!



I am feeling wonderfully well! Full of energy, and I'm eating my crunchies and Temptations with great gusto. I have a few more days to take my antibiotics, but I don't mind those because Mom mixes them with chicken baby food, and I eat it all right up. *smile*

Mom has always said I'm the Velcro-est Velcro cat she's ever known. She couldn't conceive of how I could become even more of a Velcro cat.

Except that since my dental work, I have become even more of a Velcro cat! I want to be in Mom's lap ALL THE TIME, or if she isn't in her chair, I want to be in Daddy's lap.

If I can't be in a lap, then I like Mom's chair. But the TV stand is nice, and the laundry basket is cozy, too. If you look closely at the wall behind me, you'll see a note Mom wrote to herself about checking pockets, so she won't accidentally wash Daddy's wallet. She's washed it many times. Humans can be so absent-minded!



Mickeybear, want to teleport over and snuggle? *purrrrrrrr*