A New Litter Box

Mom got me a new litterbox and new, softer, litter. I've had two Breeze boxes for over eight years, but lately my aim isn't so good. Mom wondered if I didn't like the way the pellets felt on my paws. We've watched enough Jackson Galaxy to know that sometimes if a cat misses the box it's a good idea to change the kitty litter, so Mom did.

Naturally I'll never tell, but I haven't used the other litter box since Mom got the new one, so Mom is counting that as a good thing.

 It's not quite as nice as spending a sunny morning on the front porch, but it'll do.

Happy Birthday Little Miss!

Oh my Bast! It's hard to believe but Little Miss is one year old today!  What a cutie pie!

Happy Birthday to you,

Happy Birthday to you,

Happy Birthday dear Little Miss,

Happy Birthday to you!

and many, many more!
smootchies!

Easy Like Sunday and Millie Monday...

Hey, I've been hanging out on the porch for the last couple of days. Right now I just need a quiet place, and I found it behind one of Mom's quilts.

Heh.

Fans

Mom was at Quilted Threads this past weekend, when  a lady came up to her and asked, "Excuse me, are you Millie's Mom?"

Mom has never heard that before, and it really made her smile.

It made me smile too. OK, it made me purr.

(This is Mom with our new friend Carol.)

My 11th Gotcha Day!

Eleven years ago I was Gotcha'd by my Mom, and I've lived with her in New Hampster ever since.

It's also my 11th Blogoversary. I've been blogging for 11 years (although I've slacked off a lot lately.)

I wish every cat could have as good a life as I have now.

Yup, I'm a lucky girlcat.