I snatched some sun this morning

before it left again! It is snowy and cold here, but I am fluffy and warm. 

As usual...

...my Caturday has been all about napping.

Playing handsie this morning with mommy

Dorfy's scientific method

Observe fishies for quite a time, making mental notes about their potential tastiness 

Report findings back to mom while secretly imploring her to scoop one out for a taste test

Ponder how to get them out of there and into my mouth to prove to mom that, no, they in fact WOULD be worth it BECAUSE they're so small (just like popcorn!)

This tree smells goooood

But not enough to eat. I'm not a fan of minty breath. Chicken breath will do just fine. 

My mom was gone for a few days and some stranger came by to see what we were up to. Or so I heard. I stayed in the basement up on my heating duct when she was here. Now mom is back so I can roam the rest of the house again. 

I hope everyone is enjoying their holidays!

I'm ready for Thanksgiving

Insert food here plz. 

What do I think I'm doing on this aquarium?

Ummmmmmm ... Nothing?

It won't take long

for me to empty the toys out of this box. James may help. But he's not allowed to have Mr. Tabby Spots. He's MINE.

 

Mr. Tabby Spots is my favorite toy. He made me angry once, but he learned his lesson.

Getting a jump on Caturday

Ready for anything

But sort of tired

What? So what?

Sleep is too an activity. 

Here's what I'm doing right now.

Happy Caturday!

I make beds on everything

but I never sleep in any of them. I just like to make them. Maybe I should be a housekeeper.

(For some reason, this embedded YouTube video will not play on mobile, or maybe iPhones are just terrible pieces of equipment. So here is the YouTube link.)

The light on the ceiling keeps moving

It's the MOST wonderful tiiiime...

of the year!

Mama thinks that last picture makes me look like a pinup

I'm more beautiful, of course. And modest, too. 

(ETA: Mama says if anyone is offended by the Marilyn picture, she apologizes.)

Thank God it's Sunday

Because I don't have to work tomorrow. 

My new oranj friend

Anna asked who my new orange friend is. This is James. My mom fostered his mama and siblings (including James, of course) from the time the babies were 6 days old. Then my mom adopted James after all of his siblings and mama were adopted. He is a year old now. So I am no longer the babeeeee of the house. 

James when he was a super-tiny baby

James now (with bonus Luanne!)

Us a few weeks ago

And this morning!

I live in a house with lots of patterns.

But my pattern is the best one. 

Hi from my nap spots all over the house

I am a voyeur

Today I watched my mom trim ivy and throw leaves into bags for hours. It was interesting, but not awesome.

Pppbbbbbbbbtt!