Peek a boo

I found my nom nom's.  Guess what?  I also found some very tasty nom noms that I don't think were meant for me.  My hooman sister had made some very yummy sausage rolls.  Dad forgot to shut the kitchen door and I snuck in and stole one.  Oh my, it was the most tasty thing I have eaten EVER.  I'm going to stay hidden under here so I don't get the blame hee he.

I'm hungry

I'm off in search of something tastey to eat.  Hmmmm, nothing seems to be going on in here.  There's no humming noise coming from the big hot thingy.  There's been no "ping" from the little hot thingy on the counter.  WHERE'S MY NOM NOM'S GONE???

What's in the corner of the room?

I like to hide behind the tv.  Its nice and warm and snug behind here and there are some pretty lights on display too.  Mummy doesn't like me to play here though because there are too many wires.

It's in the bag

I love jumping into bags.  You never know what you are going to find in there.  This one belongs to my hooman sister.  I put Mousey in there so she could have something to play with at work :)

Have I got the X factor???

Here I am taking to the mic stand singing my little paws off.  Oiy, who left those smelly trainers on my stage?? 

Yeah, that's the spot

I just love to be tickled.  This is me having some "mummy and me" time after everyone else had gone to bed.  I find it very relaxing and it sends me off into a lovely dreamy sleep.  Mummy says she loves it too :)

40 winks - or more

After a busy weekend of dancing, i'm going to catch up on my beauty sleep zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz

Dance like nobody is watching

Simba was playing such a lovely tune on the piano that I just had to dance :)

Simba and his mouse friend

Simba has made friends with mummy's special mouse.  Its no good trying to play with it though, i've tried.  It won't ever leave the laptop.  It seems a bit of a whimpy mouse, frightenend to venture out.  Still, Simba seems quite happy to sit and have intellectual conversations with it.

rub a dub dub

I don't know why I have this compulsion to rub up against things when i'm in a good mood.   Simba says its our way of marking things and making them ours.  Dunno what i'm gonna do with this leg then!!!   Is it possible to "un-rub"??  It's not going to fit in my fluffy house, that's for sure!

I blinked

Well ok, I had probably nodded off, but I have such a busy life :)  Hey, if I can't see you does that mean you can't see me??

Yoo hoo

I quite like to sit here.  When I sit here all the hoomans sit watching me.  They can sit all evening watching me.  Hoomans are definitely strange don't you think?

I'm being eaten by a pink marshmellow

I was just dozing, minding my own business, when a huge pink marshmellow tried to nom me!  It was so warm and snuggly that at first I sank into its softness and began to feel very sleepy.  Luckily, before I was eaten alive my hooman big sister came and rescued me.  Then, you won't believe this, but the big duvet monster tried to eat me!!!!

Simba has been caught

Mummy caught Simba "playing the piano" and dribbling away.  He was miles away in his own little world, bless him :)

Mummy was having a clear out and found this picture of Simba when he was a kitten.  Its a bit blurry, but you can see how tiny he was.  Look at those ears!!!  Mummy has a similar one of me, I think she likes to use the remote control to show size :)

Squeek squeek little Mousey

I'm quite happy to carry Mousey about from room to room to save his little legs.  One problem is that he is starting to smell of poo!  I wonder if that is why he keeps jumping in the washing machine??

The evidence

This is my first leap into the basket.  It was very successful and I had no problems at all with the basket.  Not even a little wobble.   I didn't even disrupt the washing!  But what's that?  Is that Simba lurking about?  You don't think for one minute that he might of..........................................................nah, he wouldn't would he?

Banged to rights

Mousey and I were having a great game of chasing and fetch when we got flung in the clinker!  I'd jumped in the washing basket with Mousey in my mouth and it toppled off the sofa and trapped us!  Mousey should be able to escape through the gaps and go and get help.  I shall just sit here patiently until Simba comes and helps break me out.

Just like Boxing day again

Mousey asked me to wait in this box for storytime.  I waited and waited and wondered whether he would acually turn up!  Mummy found him in the dirty washing basket again!!!  I think he must have really enjoyed his ride in the washing machine.  Anyway, mummy helped him out and brought him over to me.  He says he somehow managed to get outside in the garden.  He tried very hard to get straight back in but the back door had closed.  After a while it got dark and very cold so he scuttled under a bush to find warmth.  There he met a huge dribbling hairy monster.  You remember Simba met this hairy thing in the garden too?  Well, at first this hairy monster thingy wouldn't let Mousey under the bush because he said it was HIS bush and he wasn't sharing!  Luckily Mousey was able to make friends and talk him into letting him snuggle up.  The next day Mousey went back to the door to try and get back, but didn't have any luck. On his way back to the bush he managed to find some crumbs to eat.  He took some back for the hairy monster.  This happend for days and days and inbetween the hairy monster told him about his life.  When Simba came face to face with the hairy monster, Mousey was out and about looking for food.  Mousey couldn't believe he had missed being rescued by Simba. 

Story time

I spent most of the day playing with Mousey and having fun.  He promised to tell us what he had been up to after dinner.  Simba and me snuggled down and waited to hear his tale.  We waited and waited.  Mousey didn't show up!!!  We looked everywhere again, but no sign of him.  It wasn't until just before mummy went to bed and emptied the washing machine that we found Mousey again.  Luckily he survived a full cycle and now smells really really nice.  I love new washing smell :)  Simba told me to avoid dirty washing incase you get scooped up and put in the machine! 

Look who's back

Look who I found late last night................It's Mousey :)  I thought I would never see him ever ever again.  He has been missing for years and years and years.  Ok, not quite that long, but at least a couple of months which is a very very long time when  you are only 6 months old!

I am soooooo thrilled to have Mousey back to play with.  I've been running all over the house with him playing and getting to know each other again.  Later, when we are snuggled in my fluffy bed Mousey is going to tell me where he has been all this time!

Basket case

I love sitting in the washing basket.  I get a lovely view out to the garden from here.  Its a good hiding place, I don't think Simba knows i'm here hee he.

Bottle tops

Bottle tops are so much fun.  Well, until they get chased under furniture and you can't quite get them back.  Muuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuum

Sisters are doing it for the camera

Mummy thinks my ears are almost as big us bunny Crush's.  Can you see my mini me hiding in the picture?

Sentry post duty

As part of my training to be a guard kitty and learn more about house security, I have to do my share of sentry post duty.  I've found my favourite post and am sitting here guarding it.  I sat here for a long long time, at least 2 minutes, before something distracted me.  Do you think I look as though I am about to nod off??

Hooked

This is evidence of Simba being hooked on a game called Bejeweled.  He plays it several times a week.  He says he is good at it because he is quick on the paw!

Crush came in to play

Crush came in to play and we greeted each other with a big kiss.   Its nice to have another female fluffy to have a chat with.  Dory didn't want to come in today, she was busy bouncing about in the run in the garden getting some fresh air.

I think she was quite interested in our scratching post, but she prefered to nibble it hee he.

Who wants to play?

I've caught a pair of slippers.  Not quite sure what to do with them now though!  Any ideas?

They're not as fun to play with as my little ball.  Anyone want to play catch?

The decorations are gone

I did my best to keep the tree up.  I tried to take the decorations back out of the box as fast as I could.  Unfortunately it didn't work and its all been put away.  The hoomans said they had to take the decorations down now because they have to go back to work and by next weekend it would be too late and that would be unlucky.  Simba says we will have to wait until next Christmas to see it again.  Next year I shall ask Santa for a tree of my own.  That way I can have it all year round :)

Happy 2011 everyone

I'm being a furdresser.  Simba wanted to look nice for our New Years Eve party yesterday, so I gave him a nice wash and brush up :)
Oh no, looks like the Christmas tree is coming down.  TiiiiiiiiiiimmmmmmmmmmmBAAAAAAAAA