Where the punks be!
I don’t know what it is, but for some reason Tulip loves to mess with this big pillow that forms the back of her favorite chair. She attacks it. She knocks it over. She crams herself behind it. She also does a pretty good job of shredding it, bad kitty! But yesterday when I came home from work she had conquered it. Queen of the Pillow!
“Moo-ry” Christmas, everyone! Hoping you all had a pleasant holiday!
‘Tis the Season for contentedness. The kitties are enjoying the long evenings of relaxing on the couch.
Wishing you all the same contentedness and relaxation during the holiday season. Enjoy and be safe!
Tulip and her nesting dolls. It’s a Tu, and a Wyatt, and a Blue Bear and a Kickaroo in a bed in a bed! She crammed herself in there with all those toys. She hasn’t been in that bed (those beds) in months.
Monday Night Football is back! Tulip and I watched the Patriots squish the Fish last week. She never hides the remote, and she (usually) doesn’t drink all the beer. She’s a perfect football companion.
Our friend Christina was having a yard sale on Saturday. We were planning on selling the guitar there. Moo seemed resistant, but she never plays the damn thing.
Because the cuteness seems to come in twos, it’s now Moo’s turn. You can’t have a Tu Wrap without a Bobble Wrap.
Awwwww. Nighty-night, Tu! Or afternoony-afternoon as the case may be.
I so wish the kitties were best friends. But mostly they’re just punks to each other. At least they don’t brawl (much). Since many folks that don’t know the girls personally don’t believe this I thought I’d post this little gem. Note the “cattitude” as Moo passes too closely to Tulip and then gets ready to take a swat. That’s some real sisterly love right there!
