Easy Like Sunday Morning

It's Sunday.

We's cats.

Whatcha expect - tap dance?

Easy Like (Cold, Icy) Sunday Morning

We's gettin more weather. Rain, ice, snow... but we know how to spend a wintry day!




Would someone PLEASE turn the heat on?

Easy Like Sunday Morning

The beans are trying to clean the howse, so Bonnie an I is helpin.

No, Bonnie's not caged, she's in the recycle bin! I like goin in there, too.

She looks quite comfy! This isn't her "safe" room and Dad's not around, so it's pretty amazin that she's rite here.

I was tryin to clean my tail when Mom turned on me wif the flashy box. She thought I was sittin funny!

So I stopped, an she flashed again. Geesh, a little privacy fur my yoga.

Purrs efurryone!!!

Update from Bonnie: I have chosen Omaha at Best Friends for my gift sponsorship from Skeezix. Something about this tabby girl... I feel a connection.

Easy Like Sunday Morning

My turn! At last!!!
Ok, so here is what I've been doing lately... resting in my computer room, beside my favorite computer chair (my man thinks it's his).

But then the woman interrupts my daydreams with that nasty flashy box.

My man tries to give me skritches... he's the only one allowed to.

But enough is enough!

Easy Like Sunday Morning

Like I said, what this blog needs is more pictures of ME.
My table.


My tower.


My bed, pillow, mousie.


My boy.



My tormentor.

Purrs and nosekisses to my darling tabby mancats, Bombay and Chase. Rowr.