I Am A Sports Fan Cat

I am a Sports Fan.

I watch the Tennis with Mom, and sometimes Golf, but best of all, I love my pals, The Guys Named Pat. They are playing in a very big game today, and I sure do hope they win it. None of us fans expected they could make it to the Super Bowl this year, and we are very proud of them.  I know lots of beans don't like the guys named Pat, and frankly, I don't want to hear it.  They are my team.

Go Pats!

I Am A Couch Cat

I am a Couch Cat. You want to sit here? Fine with me. Find an empty spot.

I Am A Watchful Cat

I like to know what's going on, so I watch. I watch what's happening inside the house, and I watch what's happening outside.

I Am A Hungry Cat

At least twice a day anyway.

Or at treat time.

I Am a Sleeping Cat (Wordless Wednesday)

I am a Studio Cat

I guard Mom's studio. I make sure all fabric is covered with my furs. I keep an eye on her tools.  I make sure everything is in order. I inspect her work. I am the head of  Quality Assurance. When any quilt leaves this room complete, it does so with my paw of approval.

It is a tough job, but I am a Cat. I can do it, and I do it well.

I Am a Lap Cat

No fooling. Mom sits down. I get in her lap.

If I want to get in Mom's lap and she's NOT sitting down, I meow. Eventually (she is a human, after all, it takes a while) she figures it out and sits down so I can get in her lap.

Yay me!

Fantastic Friday!

The magic of The Purrs worked!  Mom is better!  Whee!!!!!


Wait a minute, that means she's going back to day hunting and I won't be able to nap in her lap all day.

Hmm....

That's OK, I'll just get her when she gets home later.

Thursday Truth

Mom is still home sick. (She's pretty bummed about it too)

Must Purr Harder.

Maybe Spitty-the-Kitty is right. Maybe Mom does have a bug inside her tummy.

Almost Wordless Wednesday

(Mom's home sick again today, but she's feeling better. Thanks for the purrs!)

Tattle-Tale Tuesday

Mom's home sick again today, but she isn't quite so miserable.  Last night she hacked up a hairball. I didn't know beans could hack up hairballs. It was not a pretty sight.  She said she felt much better afterwards, and after watching that, I can believe it!

She went to bed and slept late.  Today she got up and actually ate something, so I am sure she is feeling better, because she didn't eat -anything- all day yesterday.

As you can see I am doing my bit to help Mom feel better. I am lying on her lap, purring.  You can see Mom's hand giving me scritches, and you can see her feet in red slippers.  Proof positive I am on her lap. Yup, Mom is feeling better.

Thanks for all the purrs!

Mom's sick!

Oh boy, is Mom miserable today. She got up early and made a beeline for the human litterbox room.  I can't remember if I have ever seen Mom so sick. I could tell she was feeling awful. I couldn't watch, but I didn't want to leave her alone.

She's sacked out on the couch today, and I'm keeping an eye on her. She tells me she'll be fine after a day of rest, and that I shouldn't worry..

Right.  She's my Mom.  I'll worry all I want. Get well soon, Mom!

Le Weekend

 Mom was taming the paper tiger on her desk on Saturday, but we got invaded by these guys

who stayed to watch a movie. (That's PlusOne on the left, and Mr Karate on the right). Mom had to make THREE batches of popcorn with Parmesan cheese for them to eat.

I hid in my tent.

Today Mom finished with the paper tiger, paid all the Mr Bills and now we are watching my pals, the guys named Pat.

Well, sort of. Sometimes those games are just a little bit scary.  (I hope we win, I hope we win, I hope we win...)

OMB! OMB! OMB! OMB! (Oh My Bast!)  We WON!  The guys named Pat are going to the Super Bowl!  OMB!  Woo Hoo!

Family Friday

My sweetie, Monty, and three of my favorite beans.