Thursday, April 28, 2011

Unpacking

Mom has felt crappy since she got back from Nerd-con, so I helped out some today by unpacking one of her suitcases while she slept.


It wasn't easy getting everything out of this net pouch. I had to eat most of it.

This thing is seriously large. I bet I could fit a billion mousies in here.


*Hrmph*

She had plenty of room. She should have taken me. I would have looked adorable dressed up as Twinkie the Death God - Destroyer of Mousies.

*sigh* Maybe next year.

Monday, April 25, 2011

Easter at the SPA

Mom dumped me at Gran'ma's for almost a WEEK. Thankfully, my play room had suitable toyage. Granma does know how to treat a princess.

There was this one particular round toy that was rather intriguing. It has this odd pink ball in it. At first, I ignored it. After all, there were many other toys.


I then tried it as a princess throne. It was not the most comfortable, but made for good back scratching.


It was a suitable lounge chair, though it lacked the styling I prefer. Leather or nicely finished hardwood are my favs.


It was also made a good launching point for full body slides into the mousie.


The ball MOVES?!? Holy @#$#, IT SHALL BE MINE!!

Monday, April 18, 2011

I am the ADVENTURER

And this is my car. No wait, spaceship. NO - dragon! With wheels. And flames. And goldfish dropping from my talons, like bloody wiggly fishy diamonds of tastiness.


Fear me, for I am death incarnate.

In a box.

*mew*

Friday, April 15, 2011

Mommy doesn't love me.

She doesn't let me play with paint. She takes away my brushes. She doesn't let me eat tape or paper or play with onions on the counter. When I knock perfectly good toys off the dining table she gets angry. Why else put a string on a tea bag, if not to invite a kitteh to play with it when YOU'RE done?


*SIGH*

I am SO abused.

Friday, April 8, 2011

Still life - thy name is CAT

Laying in one spot and letting someone adore you (by letting them paint you.) Still life's are the essence of CAT.

Be the still life.

Ohm.


This was mom's sad attempt to paint me in black and white. The photo says it much better...


Ohm.