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Mama got an iPhone which she used to take pictures of ME! So that's why they call it an iPhone.
Anymeow, the pictures were in very low light conditions so we thought they turned out really well considering that. She was playing with me with her right hand and taking pictures with her left hand too.
She couldn't believe Murray, Harry and I lined up for her on the bed because we just don't ever do that so she grabbed her phone and took our picture. You can tell I'm the boss of them by the look on my face!
He didn't throw away all the food wrapping from something last night and I got it.
Mama heard paper crinkling and came over to see what I had. It was a kind of long, narrow plastic wrap and it was halfway down my throat. The crinkling sound was me trying to swallow it! She thinks it was from a frozen meal Daddy had for lunch.
She got all upset and started pulling and she said it felt like it came from way down in me. Huh! She should have been on this side of it.
Anyway, it thankfully stayed in one piece and came out, although it had foam on it from my saliva.
I wish I could say I learned my lesson, but I really doubt it. So Mama told Daddy to stop leaving wrapping laying around where I can get it. Because if it smells like food, I'll eat it. Although there was a perfectly good pumpkin pie sitting there and I didn't touch it....
Mama just looked at Daddy and said "Are you CRAZY? Leaving a pie where they can get to it?" MOL!
First she brushed me. Normally I don't like being brushed, but today I started to enjoy it. I flipped and flopped over in my (her) basket so she could get both sides. Daddy laughed and said I looked like a fish flopping around.
I'm going to be a grown-up cat this month so I guess it's ok to like brushing. I've been pretty much a tomboy up until now.
Then Mama and Daddy attacked our cat tree. All 4 of us spent all summer loading it up with fur to make it cozy and they got in every crack of it and took all our fur!!! It's outrageous. I started slapping at Mama until Daddy came over but I won't slap Daddy.
Murray sat on top of the tree and tried to protect his crow's nest. Since neither of them could see it very well because it's up so high, I think he had better luck with it. Then he rode the tree while Daddy pushed it out to clean behind it and back in place. MOL!
Mama said most people decorate a real tree around this time of year but they clean a cat tree instead! MOL! We haven't had a decorated tree since I came to live here! Surely that's a coincidence??