Freaky Friday

I -can- fit under the bureau!

See!

Can you find me? (tee hee!)

Hide & Seek

Mom is looking for her hairbrush. Not her good one, the plastic spiky one she uses when she gets out of the rainbox in the morning. Usually she keeps it on the same shelf in the human litterbox room cabinet. But it isn't there.

I may (or may not) have had anything to do with it.

I'm not telling.

New Hiding Spot

Mom didn't make the bed this morning, so the bedspread is on the chair. She still doesn't know where I am.

She has to go hunt the Month End today. It must be a very hard thing to catch, because she hunts it every single month. That or she's just lousy at hunting.

Hot and Sticky Hiding Spot

We've had a lot of weather the tv weather guys call HHH. Hot, hazy & humid. When it's that hot, I lie under the couch. Mom can hardly see me, and had to get down really low just to take this picture. See that pink blankie? That's the same blankie that was in the box with me when I came to live here.

Where does Jasmine go? She goes in Mom's closet. That's a Millie-free zone.

We're supposed to have more HHH weather today, and some crack-and-boom storms too.

Yech.

Wordless Wednesday