One Word Wednesday: Comfy?

Comfy?
Originally uploaded by Bonnie and Victor Cats

Some words (technically, this occurred on Monday):
Victor: Bonnie, c'mere! It's snowing!
Bonnie: Yea, right.
Victor: No really, it's snowing!
Bonnie: Victor, I'm not falling for it.
Victor: I tell you, it's snowing!
Bonnie: It's the end of April. It is NOT snowing. And isn't it late for April Fools jokes?
Boy: Bonnie, Victor, look, it's snowing!
Bonnie: I don't believe it.

Feelin Good Feline Friday

Greetings, furiends! I hope you all had a wonderful Halloween. I certainly did! I've been feeling pretty good lately, no thanks to Victor. Look, I was here first, right? I have seniority. And I'm female; we all know females think with their brains and males think with their... tails. But I'm trying to be tolerant.

Like tonight, my man asked me to use my woman's chair instead of mine. He moved my bed, so how could I refuse? Then, my woman came and tried to sit on me! Well, since I was here first, I held my ground... uh, chair. She's quite capable of perching on the edge. Then Victor showed up and jumped on the backrest. He likes to do that while she's working. She rubs her head on him - ick! But I'm TRYING to be tolerant. And anyway, I was here first.



You know that old saying, "Take a picture, it will last longer?" Yes, well. Victor left first to follow my man. If I wait long enough, the woman will leave, too. And I'll have the chair all to myself. Yes, furiends, I'm feeling pretty good right now.

Join in the kitty goodness at the Carnival of the Cats, hosted this week by Amar and Luna at CatSynth. The Bad Kitty Cats Festival of Chaos will be with Bad Kittens Three and Megan at Bad Kitty Cats Journal and the Weekend Cat Blogging roundup is at Chey’s Place with Cheysuli!

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!

Mancat Monday

Oh, hai! How was yur weekend? Ours was kinda quiet cuz the beans went to play wif trains.
I's been balancin on Mom's chair back. It's easier to blog from here.

When I's finkin what to write, it helps to dig in my claws an efun lick the chair.

BLECH! Yucky chair! Mooooooom!

Hey, didja see the wonnerful pictor my lovely Sadie Badie had the Zoolatry cats' Mom Ann make? It's wondrous! She's furry talented. So is Sadie's Mosaic Lady.

Friday Fight

Mom's not sure if Bonnie and Victor are fighting, playing, or just having a heated discussion... Bonnie was there first. Good thing Bonnie is declawed and Victor won't hurt her! Please share your insights into the behaviors shown. The high meows are Victor, while the low growls and hisses are, of course, Bonnie.



Our favorite tabbies do, however, agree on treats. Here they are plotting to remove the soda cans to get into the treat cupboard.