Gourmet Sink Water

Myst sticks his head down to drink, but I prefer using the "paw method" to drink from here. I get the tip of my paw wet and lick it all, then repeat until I am not thirsty anymore.

Terry shakes her head over Myst and me wanting to drink from the sink when we get fresh water in our bowls every day, but other cats will agree that there is nothing like a sink!

Pesky Myst

Mom! He's looking at me! Tell him to stop looking at me!

Moth at the Door

Ooooo! This morning, there was a moth inside! He was up high so I meowed for Terry to pick me up and hold me high. (Its the only time I am HAPPY to be held.)

That moth was sooo high! Even Terry could not reach it! I whacked at the door, wishing we were both higher. It was exciting anyway, though a bit frustrating.

Myst did enjoy watching us, though he did not want to get under Terry's feet.

Under the Bed

Myst's New hiding place is under the master bed. This has been a problem since that room's door is shut as night (for shame). So before bedtime, our humans are supposed to check under the bed but sometimes they forget and Myst has to make a lot of noise and wake them up to get out.

I am NOT Fat

I am not fat! Its all just FLUFF! *cough*

Color Changes

When Myst was a kitten, he was almost solid white. He surprised us all by developing a pretty silver look.

Terry says human hair is much the same because her nephew started out blond and ended up a very dark blonde or light brown.

Too Hot to Move

It is supposed to be 101 degrees outside today (38.3 c). I am sure it will be warmer in the house too, so I plan to NOT MOVE AN INCH today. I am already working hard at it, you see.

Terry said their outdoor thermomenter hit 137. She knew that was wrong and even though its in a permanently shady place, it registered crazy. At any rate, it was HOT.