My litter box is getting smelly. Grrr! I need one of you to empty and refill it. And I don’t mean putting fresh litter over the stinky litter.
It’s a lazy morning for me. There’s food out, but I’m playing cool. I’m just rolled up in a ball on the carpet. Purrr.
I’m wishing a happy birthday to my master. Meow!
As my birthday gift to her, I’ve created this blog. Her husband helped with some of the technical details that I don’t understand, being a cat and all. He worked hard all week on this, so I hope she gives him some of the credit. Grrr!
I’d like to draw your attention to some of the details. The background image for the blog is not random. It was created by taking a picture of me, cropping a section of my fur, stretching it out really big, and applying some sort of blurring algorithm to it. It was my idea. Purrr.
Also, you’ll notice all the links are an orange-brown color, just like my fur. That’s because we took the same background image, averaged the colors across the image, and created a theme with the links having that color. Meow!
With those details, this blog is really a reflection of me. Which is great. Since I am so pretty.
I hope you enjoy this blog. There are many pictures of me. Like I said, I am pretty. Purrr!
I sometimes have trouble drawing a hot bath on my own. This is what I do instead.
I don’t do this often. Not more than 20 hours a day. Purrr …
Optimal sunlight is coming through the window right now. I’m just going to lie here and soak it up. Purrr …
Master came home for a few hours today. Meow! It was nice to snuggle her.
Fresh can of food for dinner. Meow!
Master’s husband just got home. Grrr! By some amazing coincidence, I’m in exactly the same spot as when he left.
Mmm … This water is cool and tasty … Purrr …
Quiet! I think I see something outside. Grrr!
Sometimes my owners can be really slow to get me the treats I need. Grrr!
I’ll show them who’s boss!
My owners sometimes leave me to watch other cats. They say they do that to earn money to buy me treats. Whatever.
Here’s one of the cats they watch. He’s drinking from the kitchen faucet.
While I admire his technique, I’m still prettier than he is.