The usual

Dadcat's still away. I was in the window mewing for him. But meowmy explained that he's gone but will come back and then I went to bed.

Today I got out on mama and went to the usual spot to sniff around. It was soooo much fun to sniff and enjoy the nice day. Then I went into the basement to see what fun I could get into there. Mama didn't yell at me though, so it wasn't as fun. Usually she tells me "no sparky!" and that makes it really fun to go down there.

My furriend Kitty P. noticed that a lot of my posts are about food. Yup, I'm a foodie! I'm thinking that maybe I should be an official taste tester for Chef Rooster?

Our buddy Hooch is furry sick and needs our prayers. Chef Rooster told us that you can light a candle for him here: http://www.gratefulness.org/candles/candles.cfm?l=eng&gi=Hoo ch. We're purraying for your furmily Hooch!

Sparky!

Ho hum

I'm waiting for papa to come home but he's not here yet. I was mewing at the window but... nothing. I've been strolling the new kitties on Catster. Mama told me they're so cute it's a crime. Not sure what she meant but whatever.

I didn't get any fun food tonight or anything but at least I got fed. Even though it was late. I miss my papa because he stays still so I can sit on him and stay warm. Mama moves around too much so I don't have enough time to get comfortable.

Sparky!

I like Italian!

Yes, it's true. I like spaghetti sauce just as much as chili lime chicken! Mama thought it would be too spicy but I jumped in and licked it all off the sauce cap. So then mama got really mad cause I was beggin' for milk. She shot me with the squirt gun so I went the other way.

Other than that, I won a zealie through Hazel Lucy's really fun find HL in a picture game. She doesn't have to do that but she wants to keep Catster fun for us furs. And she's doing a great job of it!!
Sparky!

Wassa matter mama?

Tonight many of our furriends were DDP! Concatulations!

Mama started leaking because one of the DDPs is Angel Ivan's girlfurriend. She read Sasha's diary and she wrote about missing Angel Ivan. Well that was too much for mama cause she's a wimp and she started leaking all over the place. I didn't know what was wrong with her so I just made sure she was ok and then went on my way.

I played with my milk ring and now I'm waiting for Papa in the window cause I'm stuck at home with a bawl baby, MOL.

Sparky!

Do I hear two meals?

Do the pawrents had a funky schedule again tonight and I wante to reap the benefits of it. Dadcat came home and left. Momcat came home and didn't see a note. She said "Sparkles, did papa feed you already? Don't lie to me." I mewed and mewed but she ignored me.

So then I went a hunting and mewed some more. It was more than 2 hours past my feeding time and then I really started in with the mewing.

I mewed and mewed and mama just knew that I hadn't been fed. She walked into the kitchen... se picked up the can..... she had her fingernail under the tab... and then... she called papa and got him!! Groan...

"Did you already feed the cat?" she asked. "Yup" papa answered. Rats!! I was foiled and I was oh so close to getting fed twice in one night!

Then when papa was home they heard a noise. Apparently mama had lifted my can just a little teensy bit open and I could smell it. I was trying to get the can open myself.

Thanks to Tyson for the shrimpie to tide me over and Kitty P. and Indy for the heart. Muah!

Sparky!

Happy Cinco de Mayo!!

Ole!! I'm celebrating Cinco de Mayo with my new furmily at home. The pawrents made dinner and ate outside and I cried at the screen door. Oh I wanted to have some Mexican fod too. At least it got me a small piece of pork! And then I chased and ate some bugs for fun. Momcat gave me a teensy tiny drop of her margarita and I liked it! Then I realized what it was and I told her I didn't want any more. Yuck! Humans are gross.

Ok, gotta go get more bugs.
Sparky!

My giant scratching post

I'm finally back to my regular sleep schedule and hunting squirrels from the back door. I looove the new couch. I love it so much that I use it to scratch on! Mama thinks I think, that it's a huge, giant scratching post because it feels like my scratcher feels. So I think I'll keep scratching it... scratch, scratch, scratch. MOL!!
Sparky!

I's afeerd!

Oh it was so scary! You know what a big, tough guy I am. But today papa and his furriend came over and moved our couch! Mama was holding me so I didn't get out. And all of a sudden, she only had my tail! Yep, the site of the big, bad couch moving had me afeerd something awful. And I wanted down. Mama grabbed me again. And down I went again. And again. And then one more time.

Finally mama said, "fine, if he gets out, he gets out". Then they went to bring the old couch away for awhile. When they got back, papa noticed Duckie on the new couch and realized that I brought Duckie all the way from upstairs and put him on my new couch cause I was scared.

It's tough being a tough guy, I'll tell ya!
Sparky!

Sleeping in

Momcat has a tiny bug or something so she slept a loooong time. And I was with her. I started by sleeping on her back and then she made me move. The rest of the day I spent hunting through the back door.

Momcat went out and she even got me a new bird feeder so I'd have more birdies to look at! We don't see the hummingbirds a lot she says so she wants to get me other birdies to look at. They haven't found the feeder yet but mama says they will.

I've been hackin' up hairballs and hackin' and hackin' away but I don't want anymore hairball medicine. Momcat had to put it on a treat but I told her, I'll take care of it myself! Geez, I'm not a kitten ya know!

Sparky!

Double stuffed Oreo, ahem... Kittycat

So I've been having fun lately. Dadcat came home, fed me and got ready for his softball game. This is a diffurrent schedule but I didn't mind. I ate my dinner like a good little boy and polished my dish. Then dadcat left. I put Duckie in my dish and fed him dinner. Then I settled in for my post-dinner nap, I get pretty tired after I eat.

Then momcat came home. She didn't see anyone around so she got changed and came down and fed me. I didn't stop her but I scarfed that down as fast as I could. It was sooo yummy I just couldn't stand it.

Then dadcat came home and asked "You didn't feed Sparky when you got home did you?" I ran in to the other room, MOL. Hey, it's not my fault they're not smart! MOL

So now I look like a double-stuffed Oreo cat. Momcat gave me my hairball medicine (which I love) but I just couldn't. I was sooo full I couldn't eat another bite. The next morning, I didn't even touch breakfast because I was so full.

Sparky!