A House With Two Cats

Thankful Thursday

Thursday, January 26, 2012

Thankful Thursday

Mommy is thankful for sunsets

I'm thankful for the warm fire, when so many kitties don't have anywhere to sleep safely, let alone warmth.

I'm thankful for my toys

Mommy is thankful for family

I'm thankful for sleep on a soft couch, where so many kitties have no where to sleep.

I'm NOT thankful for earrings!

Mommy Turned 51

Saturday, January 14, 2012

Emma made mommy's birthday cake and decorated it.

Henry enjoyed the frosting.

Charlie liked it, too!

Rosie took a nap.

Speaking of birthdays.....I missed my cousin Gloria's (Hug a Tree) so Happy Birthday, Gloria. Please go to say Hi to her.

We had a wonderful package that came in the mail from our Santa Paws friends, Angel, Kirby and Mon Nan of awizardandanangel.blogspot.com! Needless to say, Henry and Rosie loved all the cool stuff in it!

Here is an overview of all the stuff we got! Tinkle balls galore, treats, a feather wand which we fight over, and a pop-up tent with holes which Rosie loves! There is even a mouse that you fill up with nip!

Rosie went right in!

Mommy even got two magnets with cats on them!

Thanks so much Angel, Kirby & Mon Nan!

Merry Christmas!

Friday, December 23, 2011

Merry Christmas everyone!

Sorry we have not been around lately. We miss evfurryone and are firing our mother!

Here are a few pictures of me at the vet. As you can see in my blurry close-up, I am NOT a happy camper.

I am too fat, the vet said, and unless I want to get Diabetes had better slim down, because I am 18 pounds of ManCat! Mommy thought I was more than that.. How am I supposed to do that?? I am to have 1/4 cup of food in the morning and 1/4 in the evening. That's it! Do you know how small of an amount that is?? How will I survive??

Between Max and Rosie

Monday, November 14, 2011

Mommy's cat Max from years ago. A Blue Persian, but his eyes look different from mine. I don't know why. Has anyone seen eyes like his on a Persian?

Me. A luscious Blue Persian female. Or are they eyes supposed to be more like mine?

I'm So Old I Don't Have To Get Shots Anymore!!

Friday, November 4, 2011

When I went to the v.e.t. in September for my annual visit, he told my mommy I didn't have to get any distemper shots or any shots anymore!! Because I'm OLD!! That's right, I'm old. I'm an old lady cat, 17 3/4 years old and in perfect health he said! I haven't even needed allergy shots. But he tried to cut my toenails that curl under into the pads on my toes and I swiped at him. That's right, yes I did. I tried to bite him and hit him. That's what he gets. Here are some pictures from that day.

Evan wouldn't be smiling if he was at the v.e.t!

You Know You're Old When....

Thursday, October 27, 2011

You know you are old when they start treating you special. For instance...

They wrap you up in a blankie and say you're cold, just because Grandma gets cold and gets under a blankie.

No matter what you do, they ooh and ahh.


They make you do everything with them, like dancing!

One of the perks is....they let you eat stuff they never would have when you were a young cat.... like CAKE!

It's Henry's Birth Month

Thursday, October 13, 2011

We only know that Henry was born sometime in October to a feral mama. Somehow, a year escaped us. We thought he was turning 6 this month, but after looking at his baby pictures realized that he is actually turning 7! Where did the time go?

So here are a few baby pictures along with his birthday celebration.

Henry here: I have officially fired my human secretary. She is too busy to keep up with all my activities. She will have to grovel at my paws now if she wants the job back!

First Aid

Wednesday, September 21, 2011

Don't let my mommy tell I never help around here. As you can see in these pictures, I am helping mommy home school the beans.

Emma is learning first aid bandaging on me.

I am a very relaxing patient.

Here, Evan and I are practicing our exercising.

On The Run

Monday, September 12, 2011

When Rosie was a baby, this was about the most of her I could get in a photograph! She was on the move all of the time. She Loved my husband's chair, up and down, around and around she went on it.

Now...the poor little thing chooses her steps very carefully.

Henry, The Broken Record

Wednesday, September 7, 2011

Henry is acting like an old, broken record. He's predictable. He likes his comfort, i.e., the couch, the chair, the pillow. He gets up at the same time, sleeps at the same time. Evan spruced him up a bit for some variety.