Millie Monday

Millie M

Mom connected my heated cat cup so naturally I had to get into it. 

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.

Millie Monday

I'm sorry I haven't been blogging lately. Mom has been busy, but I've just been napping. I know, I've been very lazy, but I guess I'm just getting slower now that I am a senior cat.

Millie Monday

Yup, that's me jammed in the corner of the couch next to Mom. She's actually resting her elbow on my back, and that's fine with me.

She's been working on the tippy tappy lapbox for most of the last week and I've been right here next to her, napping and purring.

Our big snow from Saturday has melted quite a lot already, and should melt a lot more in the next few days. At least, Mom hopes so.

Millie Monday

It's Monday.

It was WARM in California. I am not sure why we came back to chilly New Hampster. We are supposed to have a nor'easter tomorrow into Wednesday leaving a ton of snow. Bleh.

AND I hacked up a ginormous hairball last night and I feel miserable. I have been napping near Mom so I can get as many scritches as I can.

Is it Spring yet?

Millie Monday

Mom's been sick and I haven't been able to post much. She caught me watching the reflection of the suncatcher hanging in the window. I am not trying to find a way to escape.

Sure is pretty outside, but I'm glad I'm an inside kinda cat.

Millie Monday

You know, Mom will tell you that I don't eat of of anybody's hand, and I don't come when anybody calls my name.

Except, you know, sometimes. Maybe.

Here I am eating out of Grandpa's hand. He's an old geezer bean. Moves slow, talks quietly, and never pesters me. So when he held out some treats the other night, and called my name, I got curious.

I got treats, too.

I ate the treats.

Millie Monday

It's Turkey Week here in New Hampster. Mom made cornbread for stuffing, and a big pot of stock, and cranberry sauce.

 She also made a giant loaf of bread, some blondies and a pot of soup.

We might be having some of that white stuff that falls from the sky.  So Mom made sure my heated cat cup was plugged in for me. And I made sure to chcck it out, as you can see in the top photo.

Millie Monday

I am fine. I have been going out on the front porch every morning.  

Little Miss is fine too.

Millie Monday

Sometimes Mondays are like this. 

Millie in the Tent

My tent isn't just for napping. It's a good place for  a quick bath, too.

Millie Monday

 When Mom gets a quilt back from an AQS show, it comes with a label. Mom sews it to the back of the quilt. The Chicken quilt came home this past week with four labels for Mom to sew.

As you can see it was important for me to help.

PS, somehow my blog list disappeared! Mom didn't do anything, it just vanished. If you were on it, please leave a comment so Mom and I can put it together again.  Thank you.

Millie Monday

ZZZZ...

Millie Monday

I'm only going on the porch, Mom. No need to check up on me every five minutes. I mean, like, really!

Millie Monday

Sometimes Mom doesn't give me my treats right away when I ask. So I have to give her the stinkeye.

It may or may not look like this.

Millie Monday

We're supposed to have more snow today and tonight.

That's February for you.

Millie Monday

Hey Mom, where did you go? I like it when you sit next to me and give me scritches. Find a movie or something for us to watch together... Hey, you haven't watched all that extra stuff on the Downton Abbey DVD... put that in and come back!

thanky you Mom!

Millie Monday

I have found a new place to nap.

It's this nice chair at the far end of the living room.

I was hoping to keep it secret from Mom.

(sigh)

Millie Monday

I've been doing a lot of this lately.

Starting tonight Mom will be watching the tennis in Oz.

Mom finished the bird quilt, thank goodness.  Now I hope she won't "forget" to help me blog more often.

Millie Monday

Mom is still making those darn birds for her bird quilt, but she's almost finished, so I should be able to get back blogging more regularly.

In the meantime I get scritches whenever I can, even while Mom eats her dinner.