DEAR SANTY PAWS

Dear Santy Paws,

I have been a really good girl this year.  I didn't bite or claw any body at all, and I got along with all the kitties in the house.  When I had my flea bath, I only hollered really loudly the whole time.  I let Vultures I and II steal my foods then played and snuggled with them.  I play with the Girl and mom, sit in their laps and purr with them at night.  So I hope you will bring me some good presents this year.  Here is my list:

C - Lots of fishy pate kitty foods, no gravy or shreds
? - More kitty friends to play with
8 - Any kind of nip toys
* - Please stop Mica Moo from stealing my sleeping spots when I'm still using them
d - Please bring lots of foods (fishy pates) and a warm home to all the kitties with no home of their own.

Thank you, Santy Paws.  I hope you enjoy the water and Beachside Crunch I left out for you.

Head bumps and purrs,
Oui Oui

FORMERLY FERAL FRIDAY

Here I am on Oui's post (the blog and the scratching post!), and I'm celebrating a milestone!  The mom can walk past and scratch me now when I'm on the post.  I still squeak and act a little startled, but I don't run away any more.  The mom is still hoping and dreaming of the day she can reach down and pet me.  Well, dream on!  Where would any of us be without hope?

White Wednesday

Ok, so everyone else hid in this box.  I just don't understand why they think its such a great hiding place.  Everyone knew I was in there, and I couldn't spy on anyone.

I'm heading out.  This box is way overrated!  There are better napping places, like my special pillow.

Boxed In!

We girls found the box first, that Carl is SUCH a copycat! 

We don't blend in quite as well as he does, but its still good for spying. 

Its a great hideaway!

There's crinkle paper at the bottom and we've stored some toys down there.

I'm willing to bet the mom can't get pictures of Mica Moo in here!

MANCAT MONDAY - BOXED!

Shhhh...... here I am, spying and being quiet.

Will anyone notice me?  I am dark like the inside of the box.

I don't think anyone will notice a box looking at them!

The mom regrets very much to say she will probably not have much time for blogging and commenting until after the holidays.  She has been trying hard to keep up with it, but she is now working at her second job Monday, Wednesday & Friday from 6 pm until 11 or midnight & all day on Saturday.  She hasn't been able to get anything done for Christmas.  She is going to post and comment when she can, and she will read everyone's blogs.  We are sorry she has to do this, so we might have to be extra cute to tempt her to stay up even later to share it with you!

Water Woes

While we are speaking of secrets and things we have done since we were kittens, I confess I like to sit on the sides of the water bowls.  I started bowl tipping as a wee one.  I tipped bowls over several times a day, I could even tip over ones that are "tipless".  At first, it was a mystery how all the bowls were being spilled.  Then I got caught!  The mom saw me in the act of sitting on the edge of the bowl and knocking it over.  She saw me do it a couple times in fact, so there was no doubt.  Of course, I was too cute to yell at, so she started buying bigger & better bowls.  Finally the mom bought a water cooler type water bowl, and that cured me.  Try as I might, I couldn't tip it!  I even tried sitting on top of it.  **sigh**  Finally I gave up!  Another pastime down the drain!  Moms can be such kill joys!

I finally met my match!

(See what messy eaters we are!

We get stinky stuff but dry food is out all the time.)

P.S.  The mom is still mystified how I managed to tip the tipless bowls.  Hee, hee, hee.

Running Secrets #2

Shhhh.... this is REALLY private & just between you and me!

Ok kitties, a couple days ago, I told you about my first running secret where I just move my legs and feet a whole lot faster to run.  This next running secret is rather personal and a little embarrassing. *** whispers *** I like to run after I used the litter box, if you know what I mean.  It just feels sooo good to you-know-what, that I run around the house like my tails on fire afterwards!  I can't help it!  I've done it since I was a teeny kitten!  The beans call it "The Poopy Run".  My people laugh at me, then the mom goes & scoops the litter box.  Since Mica Minnie Moo joined the household, it will lead to a rousing game of THoE.  But is it all THAT weird?  I hope not!