Wordless Wednesday

Society of Feline Gardeners- Thursday in the Garden with Jonesie

::3 paw taps::

Sometimes I hope and purr that I'll be able to take a day off.  You'd think Figaro could take over primary garden snoopervision duties once in awhile.  He assists, but has yet to take charge.

It's up to me to watch the garden grow.

I had meows with Figgy, but it turned into a hissy fit on my part.  He just shrugs it off.

He did start catching bugs shortly after our discussion, so something got through to his furry little brain.

Then...sigh...the slackers show up.  First Remington thought exposing his belly to the squash would help them grow.

Then Figaro joined in since he thought it was a good idea.

Then Ginger...any excuse to expose her belly fur in the name of encouraging garden growth.

A garden cat's work is never done.

In honor of International Box Day, Bennette and Ellie show how it's done!

Please leave a link and see what all the other garden cats are doing this week!

Easy Like Sunday Morning

Sunday mornings are purrfect for a snooze with my best girl Ellie.  She's still not too sure about me, so I have to move in nice and slow. 

Wait until she's asleep, then inch closer so our tails are touching.

And then it's all over because Bennette has moved in on her!  Sigh. 

Momma Meezer Monday

It's always a dilemma. Bathe or whap? We always start out with good intentions. Everyone in the family wants me to bathe them. One thing leads to another...maybe I wash a little too much, get too involved.

Next thing you know, paws are flying and mouths are chomping!

Then a moment later all settles down and we get sleepy.

I never can figure out why we do it this way, but it's always the same thing no matter what or who I am bathing.

It's just the way it is.

Wordy Wednesday

A big thank you to Ann and her partners in creativity, Maggy and Zoey at Zoolatry for making this wordy event possible! It was hard to come up with only one word so we narrowed it down to 2 family members and thought really hard...

One more word for the day...FUN!

Queen of the Nip Naner

The Creek Cats were under the impression that they were the last kitties in the Blogosphere to get a nip naner. That turned out to be untrue because WE did not have a nip naner...never had one either. So of course mom and dad were given their marching orders to go out and get one so we could see what the fuss was about. We all wanted to play with it, but it came down to a battle between me and Ellie.

Get away from my naner, you fluffy little princess...this one is MINE! I'll bunny kick you into oblivion!

Take that!

Oh...I can see she's giving up, it going to be all mine!

Yes, mine! Don't mess with a tuxie!