Tabby Tummy Tuesday (with Toes & Tail)

Well, since you liked Bonday and Victor's not around here to blog right now (he's still begging for leftovers from dinner - chicken and cheese), I'm taking over Tabby Tuesday this week, too!

I have my people so well trained, my man has taken to computing in the other room, leaving me unrestricted access to my chair.

My woman and boy have their own computers and chairs, so they can't help but put my purr pad on my chair.

To complete the ensemble (look it up... I'll be here) they have recognized the importance of putting my snuggle blanket on top. Ahhhhh.

Purr, purr, purr, purr, purr. I'll be taking my treats in here, please.

Shhh! Don't tell Bonnie where I's hidin. I's gonna pounce her! Hee hee hee!

Silly Sunday

So Bonnie keeps goin on an on about how grate her Purr Padd is. I haf my own, but maybe hers is speshul or sumfing. So I tried it myself.



Bonnie says I'm doin it wrong.

Coupla fings to tell you:
1) Dad's gotta Zazzle shop an wants you to bisit. I fink if you buys stuff, we mite get more treats.
2) Dad blogs bout train stuff an wants more bisitors. Wave a paw to http://riptrack.net/.
2) Hey, we's gettin close to our 20,000ist bisitor, so let us know if it's you! Bonnie, how many is 20,000? Sounds like squillions an squillions to me.