ALL is forgiven

ALL is forgiven. ALL is well...

Giver of Greenies came home. She made the uitcase-say go away...

And she brought me a present. It smells sooooo good. Right now it's in the Cold Box of Yummeh Smells. It looked like this:


I have marked the door of the Cold Box. But I'm feeling happy and so thankful that I might even share some of it with Stinky Boy Cat and The Grump.

Purrrrring with anticipation...

Tiria
The Shadow Princess

They're Back!

For a while, Everyone was gone. A girl called Kay-tee came and watched me. She was very nice. I rubbed against her legs. And I never hid from her, not even once.
But I still missed GoG, Bearded Scritcher, String Plucker, and String Puller. But now they're back! And I can blog again. You see, GoG took her foldy-computer with her, so I couldn't blog. Harrumph. At least I can catch up on my blogging now.
GoG wants her foldy-computer back now, something about "email." Humph. Well, maybe good behavior will get me more blog time later.

Tiria
The Shadow Princess

the tasty little things...

Oooohhhh we wants them we does!

Little stripes and skittering paws. Bright little eyes. Little bush tail. They looks quite yummy, they does.

Let me out! Let me out! Let me out! Let me out! Let me out! Let me out! Let me out! Let me out! Let me out! Let me out! Let me out! Let me out! Let me out! Let me out! Let me out! Let me out! Let me out! Let me out! Let me out!

Let. me. OWWWWWWWWT!!

But Giver of Greenies says "no." And T.O.C. won't share the window to watch them.

Why?

Tiria
The Shadow Princess

PURRRRRRminator

oh bliss..... oh purrr...

A lady shouldn't brag. But I really, do have the best staff.

Giver of Greenies brought home something called a FURminator. I know, I know. It's a silly name. But I don't care what you call it. It is meant for kitty bliss...

oh bliss..... oh purrrrr...

I will even share it with T.O.C. since Giver of Greenies says she likes it too...

Pardon me. I need to finish my toilette. Then I think I need to show a little affection. We must reward our staff when they are especially good!

Tiria
The Shadow Princess

Being tempted...

Ohhhhhhhhh..... chkt-chkt-chkt-chkt-chkt-chkt-chkt-!!!!!

Giver of Greenies left the window open and Big Flying Eats was away. And then I saw these 3 lovelies of snacks before she made me get down...


Mama Eats told me to leave. Giver of Greenies told me to leave. I was just watching the nest while Mama Eats was away.

Really.

But no one believes me.

Tiria

T.O.C.

This is T.O.C. (The Other Cat)

I think she's really smart. She has a book named after her. I'm just a character in a book. That's what String Puller says.

She really can be nice. Sometimes. But she says I'm a young upstart, whatever that is. SOooo I just steer clear. You get less holes in you that way...

Tiria
The Shadow Princess

Summmmmmmmmmmmertime

It's warm. The windows in my penthouse have great places to snooze. For some reason though, my staff keeps shutting the blinds. Now how is a cat supposed to have a proper sun bath if the blinds are closed?

And another thing.

There's Flying Eats using layers of sticks to make sitting places. One is doing this right outside the downstairs window in a hedge. String Puller says they are "nests" and there will be eggs and Baby Eats. I so would like to watch this happen. Personal supervision is a very good thing for Babies, you know.

For some reason the Flying Eats complained, so Giver of Greenies shut THAT blind too.

Harumph.

Tiria
The Shadow Princess

Toys

I don't get it. I thought it was a toy. It was so much fun! All I had to do was whack it once or twice. And it shreds great too. SOOoooo satisfying! And it didn't make THAT much of a mess. Really.

But no... Giver of Greenies said NO words and clapped her hands and made hissy noises. Apparently I was not clever.

But why do humans put paper on a roller except for good cats to have fun? Why is fun bad? I mean, humans do THIS!!!

At least I kept it in the house.
sigh...

Now I am in the doghouse. P.U.

Tiria
The Shadow Princess

Not me

I know I am the youngster in the house, but how come *I* get blamed every time something gets knocked over downstairs, or something gets scratched... or *someone* leaves a "present" on the floor??? I didn't do it. Not ME!

Humans are funny. They all go EW EW EW when they see "presents." But it was not MY "present." And besides, it was downstairs. I am the upstairs cat. T.O.C.** is the downstairs cat.
:yawn:

Time for a nap.

Tiria
The Shadow Princess

**T.O.C. is that other cat. She doesn't like me much.

strings

We loves our strings. They are rawhide and most delectably chewy. What is this thing about "no no not my shoelaces"?

Bad humans.

Tiria