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Please turn off the lights...turn off the sun, it's hurting my eyes. 

Ok, confession time, the real reason I'm so darn sleepy is that I spent the night out.  Yes, all night.  Oh yeah...and I chose the 4th of July to be my night on the town.  While all of us were in kitty lock down, I managed to get out of the house.  I'm pretty unconcerned with the boomies.  Mom freaked out.  Dad was not happy with me.  I sauntered back in at 5am the next morning, as if nothing happened.  

Yeah...stttreeeettchhhhhhh...wake me in a few days ok?

My Story on Kittenboy Monday

Hi there.  My mom and dad found my first mom.  She lives nearby in the apartments with my mommy cat.  She saw the phone number on my tag and called this past weekend.  Because of her living circumstances I was never allowed to come inside, so was outside all the time and was not ever taken to the v-e-t.  So after discussion, looks like I am now officially part of my new family.  Mom says that involves something called a microchip...is this anything like GPS?

The good news is now mom and dad know who my mom and dad cat are.  They always suspected but didn't know for sure, cat relationships being what they are.  I was born sometime in August of 2009, so I am 10 months old.  I think my crabwalking was a giveaway that I'm still a kitten cat.  My former name was "Tuxie".

My parents are the cats known to my new mom and dad as Mr. Tuxie and Tortie Princess. They both came to Jonesie's 9th Gotcha Day party in March of 2009. They must have had a thing for each other because in August of 2009 I was born.  If you follow the link to that post you can see my beautiful momma and my studly poppa.  My momma cat is now spayed.

I'm happy because I can sleep in the house all I want now.  This is how my mom found me early Sunday morning, completely snoozed out.  I think I found my new home just in time because the kaboomies started about noon on Sunday and I got really scared.  I can't imagine having to be outside for the 4th of July war zone.

Thursday In The Garden With Jonesie

Meow!  Good to see you!  This time of year it's hard to keep up with everything.  The grass got so long because of all the rain,  it took mom and dad working together for hours to get the job done.  Most of these pictures were pre-mow.  All I can do when that is going on is duck under a bush and wait it out.  I love the feel of fresh cut grass under my paws.

Figaro is back outside helping me...well he helps some of the time.  Trouble is he's feeling lots better and sometimes he tries to play with me by pouncing and crab walking.  He's a young thing and he likes to mix work and play.  I get annoyed with him, but I do appreciate the help.  The basil garden is still sad, and some of the seeds mom planted got so much rain water on them, the seeds didn't stay all in a line.  They bunched up!  It's a sad looking garden, so we purr on it a lot.

We had a dragonfly stop by to say hello.

The Jerusalem Sage is blooming and looking lovely!

And Cory, true to form appreciates all the vegetables I grow, although she did not actually eat any of the  broccoli. 

So now it's time for a nice nap in the shade.  The days are long and mom is spending lots of time outdoors and not inside helping us all visit our furriends.  I think it's going to be that way for awhile...we will do our best to get around at least a few times a week.

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