What I did on my summer vacation — by Khaleesi
My human and I spent the past few months with her parental units, and here’s what I did on my summer vacation.
Bubba and I played Cat Fruits in the Cat Tree.
Bubba’s job aboard the mother ship is public relations. Also To Prevent the Opening of Things. Here he’s keeping the toilet monster at bay. (I’ve never seen it, but Bubba assures me it’s in there.)
Lily and I got along like sestras, which is to say that we hissed at each other, a lot. Her job is to Occupy Things – Wall Street, Main Street, boxes and bags.
Sometimes we’d go on chipmunk patrol together.
We’ve headed back home for this grad school thing. I’m hoping there’s a little tuna involved.
Thanks Khaleesi (with help from Alton), we always love hearing what our former fosters are up to. Keepin’ the world safe from chipmunks is very important work!
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Tricki is a feather teaser-lovin’ girl. Oh, those feathers. They drive her WILD!
Have I mentioned how gorgeous she is? SO gorgeous.
“What doin’, lady? There’s something above my head, isn’t there? Should I look up? I’ll totally look up. I’m a little nervous, but I’ll look up…”
“I KNEW it. A ceiling fan! That’s not as scary as I remember.”
“Now excuse me while I get my loony face on.”
In a move that surprised me, Tricki has been coming down to the bottom of the stairs in the evening. I’m fairly sure she wasn’t doing that last time (though I could be wrong). Dennis has also been asking to go upstairs to visit her a few times a day, and they chase each other back and forth, and kind of stare at each other, and it’s awfully adorable.
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Corbie was snoozing on the patio, and heard me open the door to take his picture, and he popped awake, and turned to look at me, all “Wha?”
Then when he saw that it was just me, he gave me the blinkity-blink Eyes of Love, and went back to sleep.
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Previously
2013: I don’t know what got Norbie all perturbed, but his expression is cracking me UP.
2012: No entry.
2011: “This platform is too smaaaaaall, and everyone keeps trying to cram themselves on the platform wiiiiiiith me, and I don’t liiiiiike it!”
2010: Comfy, are we, Marty?
2009: “HI lady. You got snacks for me?”
2008: No entry.
2007: No entry.
2006: No entry.
2005: We came back ten minutes later, and this is what we saw.