I promised Twitter pics, and now I am delivering. I'm a little slow these days. Between us losing our power twice in twenty four hours, after waiting nineteen hours to get it back on, and crazy tech people who tell us we need to turn off our modem in order to be on the internet, it's been a pretty special weekend. I use the term special loosely.
This is Stitch. I didn't realize Stitch thought he was a dog, but as soon as I watched him imitating Greta Hayley's signature sleeping position, I immediately started to scratch his tummy. He enjoyed it. We have a lot of animals with identity crisis in these parts. Must be something in the water.
While Stitch was busy stealing Greta's signature sleeping position, she stole his. It was backwards night. Freaky Friday, if you will.
Paramore decided that she wanted to have her own signature sleeping position that was somewhere in between what Stitch and Greta Hayley were doing. She even threw her paw up for extra emphasis. *Fist bump*
Confused by all the changing sleeping positions, Greta decided to find a new one. It didn't last long, but she was happy, if but for a little while.
Play would make an awesome mobster. He always has that, "who you looking at, punk?" look on his face. Greta ignores him from the floor.
Pie-Pie kitty much enjoys sleeping like this. We're not sure how she's made it a full thirteen years, but at best guess she's a zombie, we just missed the death part of it all. She's holding up pretty well for the undead, yeah?
This is Scamper. This is our point of view of Scamper. At least once a night, this is exactly what we see. Add Blackberry camera function and click. Voila!
Play kitty high five! Better than any high five a human can give.
When we first adopted Helena, it was as a friend for our dog, Leo, whose little friends had passed on. We painstakingly took Leo to shelter after shelter to find him a friend. He picked her. We got him home, and he thought she was pretty okay, but he didn't do much in the way of playing with her. After a few months, you could nearly hear her yelling "LAME!" every time she went outside and Leo lazily walked past her. We decided she needed a friend, enter Greta Hayley. I'm not sure if they like each other...
This is Helena's, "I didn't do it," face. She always seems upset that we don't believe her.
Greta Hayley has recently decided that she can not live without her near and dear friend, Mr. Moose. Apparently he makes a pretty good pillow, too. Now that's friendship!
Greta doesn't just keep her friendship between other dogs and inanimate objects, she loves cats, too. Either that, or she was asleep and Lila moved up on her. It's hard telling in this house.
Mr. Moose also isn't the only inanimate object that Greta loves. She loves Feroc the Lion, too.
Prepare for Greta's signature pose that Stitch took much joy in stealing. This is the beginning of it...
and this is how it ends.
This is the elusive Sophie kitty. Sophie feels she is the most beautiful, rare creature in the world. She comes out about once every millennium to grace us with her presence, and only when she feels we are worthy. I feel I may have invaded her privacy by putting her on film, but it was for the greater good. Someone has to study this creature.
Paramore is otherwise known as Dryer Kitty. Dryer Kitty wants to know why we have to kick her out and use it to, you know, dry clothes and stuff.
This is Stitch. I didn't realize Stitch thought he was a dog, but as soon as I watched him imitating Greta Hayley's signature sleeping position, I immediately started to scratch his tummy. He enjoyed it. We have a lot of animals with identity crisis in these parts. Must be something in the water.
While Stitch was busy stealing Greta's signature sleeping position, she stole his. It was backwards night. Freaky Friday, if you will.
Paramore decided that she wanted to have her own signature sleeping position that was somewhere in between what Stitch and Greta Hayley were doing. She even threw her paw up for extra emphasis. *Fist bump*
Confused by all the changing sleeping positions, Greta decided to find a new one. It didn't last long, but she was happy, if but for a little while.
Play would make an awesome mobster. He always has that, "who you looking at, punk?" look on his face. Greta ignores him from the floor.
Pie-Pie kitty much enjoys sleeping like this. We're not sure how she's made it a full thirteen years, but at best guess she's a zombie, we just missed the death part of it all. She's holding up pretty well for the undead, yeah?
This is Scamper. This is our point of view of Scamper. At least once a night, this is exactly what we see. Add Blackberry camera function and click. Voila!
Play kitty high five! Better than any high five a human can give.
When we first adopted Helena, it was as a friend for our dog, Leo, whose little friends had passed on. We painstakingly took Leo to shelter after shelter to find him a friend. He picked her. We got him home, and he thought she was pretty okay, but he didn't do much in the way of playing with her. After a few months, you could nearly hear her yelling "LAME!" every time she went outside and Leo lazily walked past her. We decided she needed a friend, enter Greta Hayley. I'm not sure if they like each other...
This is Helena's, "I didn't do it," face. She always seems upset that we don't believe her.
Greta Hayley has recently decided that she can not live without her near and dear friend, Mr. Moose. Apparently he makes a pretty good pillow, too. Now that's friendship!
Greta doesn't just keep her friendship between other dogs and inanimate objects, she loves cats, too. Either that, or she was asleep and Lila moved up on her. It's hard telling in this house.
Mr. Moose also isn't the only inanimate object that Greta loves. She loves Feroc the Lion, too.
Prepare for Greta's signature pose that Stitch took much joy in stealing. This is the beginning of it...
and this is how it ends.
This is the elusive Sophie kitty. Sophie feels she is the most beautiful, rare creature in the world. She comes out about once every millennium to grace us with her presence, and only when she feels we are worthy. I feel I may have invaded her privacy by putting her on film, but it was for the greater good. Someone has to study this creature.
Paramore is otherwise known as Dryer Kitty. Dryer Kitty wants to know why we have to kick her out and use it to, you know, dry clothes and stuff.
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