Litter Surfing...I Do NOT Reccomend!

I apparently have a lot to learn...





First of all, I am OK. Second of all, I am now on medication that helps me not want to litter surf. Third of all, what kind of 'rent snaps a photo of this instead of rescuing me from the dilemma I got myself into? And fourth of all, do you have any idea how hard all of the cats laughed at me? I told Daddy if he fed me more treats I would not do this. He is not buying what I am selling...
I am so embarrassed....
Balls and bones,
Fletcher

Happy Birthday America!

This is me celebrating the 4th of July at our old home in Kansas City. Back when I was allowed outside. Back when I was a youngster - about three years old. I want to wish everyone a very Happy 4th of July and I hope your weekend rocks!
Red White and Blue smoochies! Stay inside and try not be be too afraid of all of the noises, I know that they can be very scary.

Thankful Thursday

Powder is thankful that if the wind blows or if a leaf falls or if anyone looks at her the wrong way that she can run back inside from the deck and watch the action from a kitty-approved safe distance!

The Cat's In The Bag

What you see here is Powder exploring the joys of a paper bag with the handles removed. She really enjoys a good game of "kitty in the bag"...as long as the bag isn't a plastic one. You see, way back when, before I was born, Powder had a little "incident" with a plastic bag. She was just an itty-bitty kitten playing with a plastic shopping bag and she got her neck stuck in one of the handles - she panicked and ran and ran and ran through the house with Daddy trying to catch her to remove the bag. Powder ran under the sofa and proceeded to get the bag (and herself) caught in one of the sofa springs. Daddy had to put the sofa on it's side and cut the bag from her neck. To this day if she even hears a plastic bag she runs away from it. To this day, if a bag comes in the house - plastic or paper, Mommy cuts the handles off of it!
Good times kitties..good times...