Saturday Caturday

Yeah, I love my kitty condo.

Saturday Caturday

Hey Mom, put the flashy box down and go plant my 'Nip.

I'm just sayin'

Saturday Caturday

Just keeping an eye on the goings on outside. Bird, sqwirl, chipmunk and woofie TV. Life is good.

Saturday Caturday

It's sunny outside, sure, but it's also Minus 6 F. That's Minus 21C for my Aussie and Kiwi pals. It's what New Englanders call "Wicked Cold." Actually, Mom has a different word for it, and it's right at the top of the bad werds list, so I can't put it here. 

It's supposed to rain tomorrow.  Go figure.

Saturday Caturday

That's it, Mom. Don't stop. Keep going. I need my scritches like I need my stinky goodness. Thanks for giving me the attention I need.

Caturday

This is me getting scritches while Mom and I watched the Olympics.  Mom has been making arrangements for our trip to California later this year. She is getting excited. She needs to buy a special outfit. Lucky for me I don't have to worry about that.

Mom's got all her errands done, laundry, dishes, groceries, cooking the books, all that kind of stuff. It's cold here, but the sun is out so it is a nice day.

Smootchies!