I don’t get how they breathe when they are face down nose smashed into either their chests or the sleepy spot. Or when they are under the covers. Duncan likes to sleep waaay down under the covers and stay there when I get up. Go figure…little weirdos.
One of mine snores so loud when she gets in certain postions. I told her she is going to have a kitty cpap machine if she keeps it up.
Polly found wild catnip.
And showed me her many toe beans!
You know you want to touch the tummy. No! It’s a trap!
This is Mr. Meow the Magnificent. The last pic is him watching his Monkeys on TV. He’s soft like a bunny.
Triple M is a big guy!
Is it just me imagining things, or are the red and white males always the biggest cats? My red and white Kittens With Mittens and Socks are huge. Dizzy and Bird just weighed in hovering around 18lbs each.
It appears Mr. M the M has quite a cushy life. Lucky boy!
She’s probably asking if you’re going to ruin her new spot by putting litter in it.
I briefly stacked two pillows together while tidying. My cat thought I created his own personal throne.
(Did I push him off? Of course not! I waited until he finished his nap to move the pillows again.
… maybe he does rule my house.)
My new internet modem is on the floor for now, I have to buy a longer cable for it. Ella has decided that it’s her modem and sleeps on it all the time. It can’t be comfortable, it’s hard and half the size of her but she manages to maximize the heat coming from it.
I think a heating pad is next on the list of “cat stuff to get”.
They’re so funny! And weird. I always say a cat can get comfortable anywhere.
He’s gorgeous!!!
He might want to come home with you!
Does chip have a white ring around his tail?
Yes he does. And the back of one hind leg is black, the other white. And his eyes are almost sea green color.
oh, they are. Rare to see a cat with truly green eyes. I love the 'tude that’s coming out in that pic.
Yes, that solid and deep green eye colour is hard to find.
Ralphie’s look like two goose berries! When he’s staring adoringly at me with “Love in his eyes, and sh*t in his pants”, I call him Mr.Goose Berry eyes!