Saturday, June 12, 2010

Okay, so yesterday was a bad hairball day for me. There was thunder and lightening and rain, and my claws got stuck on the swizzle stick. AND on top of that the alpha female, aka "boss mama" felt the need to push the giant sucking machine of death around for about three hours! What can I say...even a cool cat like me can only take so much.

So today is a brand new day, or in cat years probably week(s). I should know this, being a cat, but you have to remember that us felines also have nine lives, so there is some multiplication and division that has to go on, and who has time for that when there are flies to chase and snacks to to be won and, of course, naps to take. I am a one day/week(s) at a time kind of cat anyway. Carpe dium...hmmm a nice carp might be nice now that I mentioned it.

Well, thank goodness that today is a little better. I even got some new litter in my kitty tray. Hooray! What larks...I think I will go and create a "sculpture" in my fresh sand garden, though I am sure that my humans will only stick their noses up at it. They just can't appreciate the amazing abilities that I have.

Cat Snacks to all!

2 comments:

  1. Puff, my cats can only relate. Sooo, have you tried hair-ball treats? So much better than the hairball goo the vets give to little felines like you. I just discovered them (the treats, I mean). Anything to keep those disgusting, I mean "interesting" things you fuzzy ones hack up out of my house. Pam (McCollam

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  2. Puff, can you get the "boss mama" to come and vacuum my house for 3 hours? It's needed really bad.

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