Holy Cat!

Holy cat! The last two days have been kitty-cat hell at our house. There have been strange people stomping in and out, up and down the stairs, all day, every day. Fur the love of cat, they have even been making the strangest noise, it sounds like a very, very loud buzzing noise. I have had to hide behind the tv for 2 days straight. Bah, it's driving me crazy. Mom says it's calmed down for now, but they'll be back next week. She said something about getting a new bathroom. Who needs a new bathroom, just clean out the litter box and be done. Argh!

Daily diary pick

I'm a daily diary pick. Yay! I feel so honored and special. But there is one little bitty problem, my brother, Hyler, got daily diary pick, too. Mom says she is proud of us both and blah, blah, blah, but I don't see how that booger nosed snotty boy could possibly be lumped in the same category as one so cool as I. Mom says I should just be appreciative and consider it an early Christmas present, but he is sooooo annoying.

Doing Bad Things!

I posted a new pic. The pic is me, in a room where I'm not supposed to be, on a table that I am not supposed to be on. Ah, the joys of being a cat...

I'm a sneaky girl

First, let me say that Mom makes me live downstairs where the living room is because I am sooo mean to the other cats. But I have figured out a way to get the door open! I sneak up the stairs, stealthy and quiet. I find my prey, usually Meadow, but anyone else will do. Then I pounce. The big baby will run under the bed, while I growl and smack at her. Mom does not think this is funny. But I find it quite comical. MOL!

Danger! Danger!

Well, mom has started letting us out on the back porch, cause it's screened in and we can't go anywhere and most important nothing can get us. Well, me, Diana and Hyler were just chilling watching the birdies, when this big ole tom shows up. He's just sitting there staring at us. So, I, being too good for the likes of him, sauntered off to my spot behind the tv set. Hyler of course ran because he was scared. But crazy Diana starts chatting him up like he's an old friend. She's a nut, of course. After that I don't know what happened and I don't really care.

I AM the Queen

My greatness has been confirmed. I must say thank you to all those that made this possible. Mom especially. Dad helped a little too. He does get the occasional head butt. When I am in a good mood or want to make mommy jealous. It is a great day and an honor. However, my mice are still disappearing!

Little fuzzy mice

My little fuzzy mice keep disappearing. It's driving me crazy. I can't find them anywhere. Mom says she'll just get me new ones. But where are they going? They can't be running away. Diana wouldn't dare take them. I wonder if it has anything to do with that annoying little orange and white thing that's been running around here? I must look into it.

My Tail of Devotion for Ada

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It's go time!

Man, that Frida, she makes me nutty. I am going to have just take her down. She struts around here like she is queen bee. I got news, she is just a tiny little smudge on my day. The other night, I came in to lay on top of Mommy, but Frida was already there! Imagine that! I was so mad, I gave her a good swat and a growl, but she just slapped me back and went back to sleep. Mommy yelled at ME! It's not my fault that little cat causes me so much trouble. Maybe, I can lock her out next time she goes outside. If I could just push that little cat door closed... hmm. Gotta go, I think I just heard the flap...

Still starving...

Well, I consulted with the others and they say no way, we don't want her to leave again. So I devised a new plan. Now every day I wake her up about an hour early. I poke at her face, make biscuits on her belly, play with her feet, terrorize the other cats, etc. I don't stop until she gets up and feeds me, so far, she hasn't gotten up any early than normal, but someday....