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Friday Kitteh!

Friday, 25 February, 2011

Friday Red will be incoming shortly, but for now I shall leave you with a picture I took a few moments ago before hitting the sack. It’s Dr Bombay, my adorable cross eyed, buck toothed kitteh. I didn’t get a shot of his crooked tail, but I will one day.

This is, “Pleeze close da light and fill up my food bowl, k?” He’s hanging his head over the side of his kitty bed, kind of telling me what to do before I shut the door and let him sleep in his room for the night.

I put the picture of him behind the jump.

Hubby fixed my problem of being unable to attach pics to my posts…it was a plug-in that was the culprit.

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Stalker Kitty

Tuesday, 4 January, 2011

I decided to have a little bread and cheese for a snack…and the moment I sat down, stalker kitty sat close to me. Really close because he wanted to have some cheese. I refused.

This is his pretty begging kitty face. He’s saying, “Please, ma’am…just a little piece of cheese will do me until dinner.” (Overlook the fact that he always has a full bowl of food.)

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Dr Bombay, the greedy cat

Saturday, 4 December, 2010

We did a pit stop on the way home from running errands. Before we ran out again, we decided to put the cat’s food in the container we use for housing his kibble. Hubby had turned away for a moment to reprimand the dog for even trying to come close, but in reality, he should’ve kept his eye on heifer kitty.

Dr B knows good and well that the container holds his kibble…so he pretended to sniff, then proceeded to eat as fast as he could. Of course, I had to take a picture!

Greedy guilty cat is greedy guilty!

(But he is so darn kyoot…I heart my cross eyed kitty so)

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The Dog Days of Rex and The Tale of Persnickity Cat Dr Bombay

Monday, 22 November, 2010

I rarely post pictures of my pets. I am not sure why I don’t, but I will remedy that now.

I wore my poor Rex out last week. Initially I had busted out with the flashlight in the hopes of enticing Dr Bombay out of a tiny cocoon of blankets he had made for himself in our bed, to no avail. He merely stared at me groggily.

Comfortable cat is comfortable…

Usually kitty gets marginally interested enough to pounce a few times, then decides if the activity is futile/worthwhile.

Rex, on the other hand, couldn’t get enough of chasing the flashlight beam on the floor. After half an hour, I was a little bored by waving it around and watching Rex happily yap after it. He did do a little protest whinge. I turned away for a moment to get a glass of water. I looked over my shoulder from the kitchen and the picture below is what I saw. Rexie zonked out. So zonked, he was hanging out of his basket and was snoring into the carpet. Awww….