I’m about to head to the airport, on my way to Myrtle Beach, SC. My parents have a timeshare there, and the last time I went – 2004, I think – the spud and I drove out there, stayed most of the week, and then drove back. This time, I’m flying out there, and then my parents and I are driving back this weekend.
I’m assuming there’ll be internet access while I’m there, but I’m also assuming that I’m not going to be spending that much time on my netbook, so this is going to be one of those weeks where I get a chance to clear off my hard drive.
In other words, lots of cat pictures and movies for the rest of the week!
I’m sorry, how can you look at that smilin’ little face and not want to kiss it? I have kissed both these kittens so much, I have chapped lips.
“I HAZ TOES!”
Starsky has deep thoughts.
What’s cuter than a kitten standing on two legs? Nothing, am I right?
Fred and I regularly argue over who’s more beautiful, Corbett or Reacher. I think there’s no contest, Corbett’s the most gorgeous creature ever, but Fred thinks I’m nuts. I mean, I’m not saying Reacher isn’t a pretty boy, but honestly. Look at Corbett. How can you possibly think he’s not the most beautiful cat in existence?
“I heard that, lady, and I’m insulted. Hmph!”
Reacher’s fang. (“Reacher’s Fang” would be an excellent band name.)
Poor Tom. He goes up on top of the kitchen cabinets to get away from the other cats, but sometimes Stinkerbelle just can’t let him have his space. When a girl needs her love, she NEEDS her love and Tommy’s just gotta learn to live with that.