Now that it's winter even my toeies are getting floofy....
Tuesday, 5 July 2011
Toeies Toosday
Saturday, 2 July 2011
Hard working kitty
Sometimes I wonder why I bother to have a SS (secretary-slave) at all. She hollers for me all the time – “Milk!”, “Look what I’ve got, Mini!”, "Lunch is ready, come and get it!”.......
Can’t she see I am having a well-earned rest under the sun which only stays for a few hours each day if it decides to make an appearance at all? Is it too much to bring the stuff to me?
OK, OK, I’ll come if the offering is ham AND cheese WITH milk. Tell you what, hard work being a kitty in this household. Hope you have your humans trained better.
Thursday, 30 June 2011
Tuesday, 28 June 2011
Tattle Tale Tuesday
A yelping little dog has taken up temporary residence next door. I suppose you'd really have to feel sorry for the little mite because his mom is in hospital and he has to stay here next door to me to be looked after by her aunt, who works long hours and is hardly ever home.
He barks day and night non stop. That really isn't my fault, is it? Then why is it that SS chastises me about teasing him, just because I make a point of letting out a single mieow this side of the fence the moment he stops for a breather and doing my stretches and promenading slowly along the fence several times a day?
A kitty needs to vocalise and have a bit of exercise, don't you think?
::snigger, snigger::
Tuesday, 21 June 2011
Sunday, 19 June 2011
Comin' outta my ears
I have been tagged by my boyfurriend Socks and my fellow Aussi kitty Mr Puddy for this meme, so I would not stop bugging SS until she got off her butt to do it for me...
Do I think I am HOT?
If thinking helps, I would try very hard to think I am hot, but it’s just under 10C (50F) here and no amount of thinking would convince me I am HOT.
Upload a picture or wallpaper I am using...
When was the last time I ate chicken...
I have chicken at least every second day. I prefer ham though.
The song that I listened to most recently..
Let me think - The Toreador song from the opera Carmen. SS likes it and sings it often. Not quite as well as Placido Domingo, but that never stops her from singing it. Poor me!
What am I thinking while I am doing this…
I want to grow wings and get them birdies
Do I have nicknames?
You bet I do:
Mini – most common, I get called this even more often than my real name
Millie – when I do something annoying such as running away when I see the comb in SS’s hand or make a mess of my dinner
Millie-meow – when I don’t come when I am called
Possum – when SS is about to give me one of those suffocating squeeze
Silly-billy – when I do something dumb