Virtual Cats ... Why!!!?

The master only went and found the Nintendo chip we cunningly hid 3 years ago - it's supposedly caring for cats ... 2 dimensional ones at that!  So, now our female provider has started playing the game again and forsaken us!  No soft fur to stroke, no dribble to wipe away, which is probably why she likes playing it.
We need to get together and find away of hiding not only the chip but the silly red box too!
Jasper
xxx

Sleepy Head

I need my rest because I need all my energy to sit and watch for prey - mice, squirrels, voles ... all good for hunting and a good chase!  Jasper on the other hand has the cheek to call me plump when his contribution is pinching my caught prey.  I suppose it's par for the course really, the female does the hunting whilst the male sits and waits to be served!

Charlee  xxx

the week so far ...

Not that busy, not that much going on.  The weather's a bit warmer but still not good enough to spend that much time prowling and exploring; and anyway I don't need the exercise, not like Charlee she really needs to do something about her bountiful backside!  Purrlates would help her - I only need to continue with the feline version of Tai Chi ... gently flexing the paws & claws whilst sprawled out on the living floor!!
Jasper xxx

another week passes

Busy weekend - cat loving guests so I was fussed over.  Albert made an appearance Sunday morning to see them off.  This week is quiet so it's catch up on sleep time.

I see the BAFTAs dished out most of their gongs that silent French film but none to the canine ... shame!!!

And now I can sleep peacefully

Jasper xxx

White stuff has arrived

It's cold out there, not nice on my tender paws.  I've ventured out twice today and the second time had to make a mad dash back to the warmth the other side of the cat flap.  And the flakes are getting bigger and falling faster.  May have to stoop to asking for the litter tray ... the thought is too much to bare!!

This is not the best idea I've had to date!

Paw Prints

It's been a morning of a game called 'lock the cat out'.  The floorboards on the ground floor have been sanded down, layers of varnish applied and I have been denied access.  What's wrong with a paw mark here and there?  Good grief in Los Angeles you get on TV for dipping a paw in wet cement!  Eventually I was allowed access to the hallway and back to my sanctuary - behind the television in the living room.  Great spot cos the other two can't find me!
Incidentally the rug that once covered the floorboards in the hallway has been relegated to the loft - they've decided it looks brighter without any covering (I think it's because it's easier to hoover my hairs up and it's one less shredding place for me and the other two).


Jasper
xxx