Blogging in my new shrug. I just HEART the green!!

Aaaaaagggghhhhh!!! I'm slipping!

Nice gams.

My California Kitty Friends Had a Birthday!

Maggie and Lola didn't like their hats very much.

Bunny Miata

Notice my little sports car in the background. It looks very small, but it's actually just WAY in the background...going to go for a spin in it sporting my new shrug!

Bunny hugs.

My Kitty Valentine

Come over here and kiss me!

Sometimes I get so angry I could scream.

But since I can't scream, I look for other, forceful ways to express my displeasure. Take tonight, for example. It was cold, so I was forced to put on my cashmere sweater. Which, while fetching and really quite comfy, is a bit snug and therefore a pain to get on and off. Well, if I didn't wriggle and jiggle and try my darnedest to avoid the sweater. An altogether unpleasant experience. Followed by a mishap in which I almost fell off the penthouse roof of my cottage. Man, was I pissed! And when I'm mad, this is what I do. I toss my litter box around and make a big mess. How do I do it? Good question, since it's taller than I am. But I manage.

Then I hide under the bed.

And i come out only with the promise of a treat...

...which I quickly devour.

I'm still so angry, I'm seeing red.

Then I take off, leaving the offending party in the dust...

...kicking my feet up high in case there's any doubt about how I feel. (Check out the donkey action!)

Kitty and I played hide-and-seek the other day

We both won.

(the dirty window, by the way, is due to the kitty rubbing up against it.

can't keep it clean thanks to him!)

pretty girl

that sun gets me every time.

Ugly doll and me sharing a meal.

Apparently some people are not curbing their puppies.

And this neighbor is not pleased.

This is a terrible thing to do to a teddy.

Just thinking about things that make me happy...

Disappearing inside a tin of raisins.

Hiding under the ottoman and peeking out.

My tunnel.

Hiding in my tunnel.


Eating lettuce. Especially near my tunnel.


Eating carrots 'til they have a funny shape.

Then eating them some more.

Eating more lettuce.

Then when I'm finished with all the hiding and eating...

I like to hang out on the warm wool rug with my little ugly doll that Jess gave me. I don't think she's ugly at all. In fact, sometimes I like to give her little kisses...

just so she knows she isn't ugly.

Sometimes we spoon.

Hanging out on a Sunday evening

Accidents happen...

I really am quite a gentle little bun, but every now and then something takes over me and I have to bite! Probably not a coincidence that this happens only when I'm being held against my will. This bite didn't even break the skin, but it sure left a bruise!