Cat tree

The spice cats commented on my hidey-hole yesterday, so I thought let you know that that is my cat-tree... momma made it, and with momma being an idiot, it looks like rubbish!

You can see all the pictures while it was being built, and after it was finished here

Last night the smeg-head snuggled up with momma under the duvet... I would never sink that low, so I slept on my chair next to the bed. Later the alarms went off, so momma got up to make herself some food... and I quickly snuck under the covers to steal all her heat! *evil laugh*

When momma came back up I decided to beat up smeg-head... she's a moron, and deserves nothing else but a good beating. Smeg-head then hid under the large dresser (where my gorgeous body cannot fit under), so I had to give up.

And to make you all jealous of my stunning being, I'm posting this superb picture of me eating meat:

Laffin'

Harr-harr-harr! The heating has gone "boom-kaput" and momma is cold... poppa is out having fun (where it's probably warm), and no-one can come and fix the heating tonight... so I'm pointing paws at momma and laughing! mol! Serves her right for not being covered in nice warm fur! mol! Stupid momma.

Meecing

You don't know what meecing is you say...? It's something I used to do every night - go out micing, and come home with the goodies. Some like to call micing hunting, but meecing sounds so much stylish... and I'm a stylish kitty!

Sadly I do not go meecing anymore... We're moved and I'm now not allowed outside... I hate momma and poppa! They are evil moving house like that! Let me out! I'm a big boy, and can take of myself.

I used to blog at MyTypes, so if you want to (of course you want to!) you can see my older blog enteries there.