Kitties, I have HAD IT with MY blog being constantly hijacked by foster intruders, including and especially those foster intruders who then get adopted into MY home!
And Victor is tired of it too!
I tried to convey my annoyance and objections to Mosaic Lady through the silent, ignoring her, you-are-dead-to-me, Beeyaaaatch!... treatment.
She did not notice.
So I swore at her.
That always gets her attention.
In a supreme power grab designed to regain my rightful place (errrr, that would be third in line of seniority after Willie and Bianca), I am making today's post All About Me.
Please go empty your bladders and then come back and enjoy some of my favorite photos of my gorgeous, flooffy, adorable self.
Was I not the cutest kitten on planet earth EVER?
I loved growing up with Walter as my big brother.
Here we are in Mosaic Lady's bedroom window of the Colorado farm house I went to the day she rescued me from an alley...
And here we are, 4 1/2 years later, in western North Carolina. This was taken last winter within days of moving into our new home. We have the coolest yards.
This must've been in the spring because I lost a lot of my fur, and my fat, over the summer!
(Victor, not only does the camera add 10lbs of floof, but my new Furminator removed 8lbs. So I must weigh about -5.)
I love to hang out on this back deck area right off the kitchen and dining room.
It provides heightened visibility when it comes to deciding if I will come inside or not, depending upon how many fosters and other intruders are occupying my floor and table space.
Here I am consulting on mosaic projects. I did not approve this one, however. It is a bone that says "DOGS RULE". Who believes that?
This is my favorite late afternoon corner on the front deck. I am very thoughtful, contemplative and deep.
I am feeling much better now that I got to suck up my FAIR share of attention and cat blog sphere oxygen again.
I might just have to proclaim one day a week SADIE BADIE BLOGS DAY if things are not more equitable around here.