I love the tilted-head “Seriously, lady?” look.
“It’s pettin’ time, not picture time.”
Mimosa is such a pretty girl.
“Lady, I think it might be dinner time!”
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There’s a ledge outside Fred’s window. Charlie has discovered it (so have Archie and Khal), and it’s not uncommon to walk into the room during the day and see a cat sitting there looking through the window like he’s watching TV.
Fred has taken to letting the cats in and out through that window since the walk to the other end of the house (where the cat doors are) is soooo long.
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(Permanent resident) Archie always looks so grumpy, but he can be a sweetheart when he wants to!
Mimosa’s keeping the belly clean (that white stripe up her belly seems to be getting wider!)
“Come on, lady. That belly’s not gonna rub itself!” Mimosa’s so demanding.
Mimosa’s just such a pretty girl (as she stares expectantly at me, waiting for her dinner.)
Good night innernets. (Mimosa)
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Previously
2021: “That is not a flattering angle, lady.”
2020: No entry.
2019: “My EYES are up HERE.”
2018: Well, your thoughts and prayers regarding the closet-painting were much appreciated and yet DID NOTHIN’ FOR ME.
2017: The flattened boxes are always very popular with the cats, and you can see here that Joe Bob was irritated at having to wait his turn.
2016: “That ain’t FAT, lady, that’s BABIES.”
2015: No entry.
2014: No entry.
2013: I, personally, know that a cat is pregnant because someone tells me so.
2012: Everett’s got the grumpies.
2011: (Fred calls that “Robyn math”)
2010: COMPLAINTS? WE HAZ A FEW.
2009: No entry.
2008: Inevitably, Mister Boogers gets in on the warmth, and stretches out and sleeps the sleeps like a log.
2007: No entry.
2006: No entry.
2005: No entry.
It might be time to put a cat door in Fred’s window. 😉
I hope Fred knows he will be letting them in and out of the window from now on.
My mom had a cat (her last indoor/outdoor one) whose favorite way to get into the house was to climb a tree, then jump to the porch roof, walk across to the bathroom window that over looked the porch roof, and wait until someone let her in. I guess she knew that, with four people in the house, someone would be coming into the bathroom before long!
She seems to be looking more pregnant every day.
Does she sleep with you, Robyn?