Fuzzy Flying Fur...

So, there I was, minding my own business, taking a nap in the midst of the high hots that have come to live in O Hi O and the 'rents sneak up on me and take this most unflattering photo of my boo-hiney. All fuzzy and furry and shed-ie. It's true that I am a little unkempt, but no matter how much I groom and get groomed, the fur keeps flying. It's a summer thing and there's not much else I can do about it.
Daddy keeps sweeping and vacuuming and saying some words on my bad word list. But it's not just me, no sir...Diamond Doggie has been contributing more than his fair share of furs in the house.
Howz about you kitties? Is the fur flying at your house?

Tattle Tail Tuesday

When Mom's out of town we enjoy sitting at the dining room table. Oh, and furring up Daddy's coat - that's a lot of fun too! Daddy says that we should have bought stock in lint rollers! How many lint rollers do you have in your house?

Wordless Wednesday - Puff

Formerly Feral Friday

It is Friday! Yay! Yay! Yay! We get to spend the weekend re-arranging the upstairs for Thanksgiving company! We are getting a new bed for the spare bedroom! We are changing things around! Hey! Wait a minute... I am a kitty and I don't like change!
Maybe this weekend isn't going to be as wonderful as I thought it was going to be!

Tattle Tail Tuesday

Puff says... "Someone needs to wash the curtains around here... just sayin'..."

WELCOME HOME ANNIE!