Happy Mardi Gras!

 Happy Mardi Gras!

It's also Chinese New Year. Da year of da horse. Hmm, I prefur da year of da tiger.

Laissez les bon temps rouler! Now, where's my King Cake? I am da king after all.

Sunday Selfies

Well, it's Sunday, so it's selfie time.

I know I has been MIA. I blame momma and her "work." Murder trial blah blah, another trial blah blah, all I know is I has been missing getting to post!

But I'm back now!

I think I deserve extra bacon for da inconveenense, don't you?

Happy Mardi Gras!

Laissez les bon temps rouler!

Mewsic Monday

Hey pals. Well, I might be dressed for Mardi Gras tomorrow, but da theme of dis week's Mewsic Monday are LOVE songs. So light some candles, grab some catnip (or wine if you're not lucky enuf to be a feline), and let DJ Travis set da mood . . . 

Carried Away by George Strait.

Golden Hour by Kacey Musgraves.

Something by the Beatles.

Kiss Me by Sixpence None the Richer.

Unchained Melody by the Righteous Brothers.

Happy Mardi Gras!

Happy Mardi Gras! Laissez les bon temps rouler!

Gotta any spare crawfish or King Cake momma??

Happy Mardi Gras!

Happy Mardi Gras y'all! Laissez les bon temps rouler! Momma made some crawfish étouffée tonite - I even got a lil bit of da crawfish before it got all dat seasoning stuff on it. YUM. Now to figger out how to get me some of dat King Cake . . .

Happy Mardi Gras!

 

Happy Mardi Gras! Laissez les bon temps rouler!

Ok, maybe there aren't so many bon temps around here. More like froid temps. Luckily, we still have power and we got bacon dis morning.

And seafood are on da way tonite and my momma hasn't turned homicidal yet. Just almost. 

Happy Mardi Gras!

Happy Mardi Gras! The three of us are ready to celebrate Fat Tuesday.

Or as Angelique calls it, Tuesday. MOL, seriously, that girl wuz getting two breakfasts just 30 minutes apart. I wonder how she has her momma trained so well. Or maybe it's just that her momma wuz sleep deprived.

Ok, time to head off to da kitchen to snoopervise da cooking! Laissez les bon temps rouler!

Mewsic Monday

Well, Mardi Gras season are in full swing.

We heard da mommas talkin, bout seafood dirty rice, hurricanes, and King Cake! Well, we'll take some of ALL of that. Speshully da seafood. YUM.

So in da Mardi Gras spirit, we've got some zydeco tunes for ya today. Laissez les bon temps rouler!

Meowdi Claws!

Happy Mardi Gras! Or as we prefurs to call it, Meowdi Claws!

Da mommas is making all kindsa tasty stuff for them - crawfish étouffée, King Cake, and hurricanes! 

Hey, what's a cat gotta do around here to get some beads??  After all, we are showin our kitties, MOL!

 Dat are better!

Crockett are da Razz King!

Laissez les bon temps rouler!

Mewsic Monday

So, my blog are still banned on Facebook, cuz I are such a bad a$$. Yeah, I are just gonna embrace dis ban - y'all wish ya could be as cool as me and get in trubbull.

Now, if dat ain't a razz of disrespect for da Book of Russian Bots and Fake News Faces, den I don't know what are. But we ain't letting da Facebook ban ruin our fun, we are gettin ready for Meowdi Paws tomorrow - Cajun food and King Cake, YUM!

Oh yeah, and it are also Mewsic Monday. Da theme dis week, picked by Patrick at Adventures in Weseland is how music teaches us. Hmmm, if only music could teach me how to open da fridge so I could raid da bacon drawer (dere's gotta be a bacon drawer, right?). Anyways, mewsic can have some good life lessons in it. Lessons must of us cats already know, but da humans could use some reminding of.

 

Ya should luv yourself no matter how ya wuz born and be proud - our differences are what make us interesting. After all, if all kitties were stunning pale orange tabbies with extra loud meows, I wouldn't stand out at all.

And dis one for for all of our pals - I think y'all is ALL beautiful. Maybe not as beautiful as me. But, it are hard to achieve purrfeckshun.

Happy Mardi Paws!

Happy Mardi Paws!

My momma made us all bandanas for Mardi Paws, so we is ready to pawty!

Bring on da niptinis!

See, one side are green and da udder are purple!

Momma already made da King Cake - I heard we is also sposed to have seafoods tonite.  And ya know me, if I sees food - I eats it!  Ok, dat could apply to ALL of us . . .

Crockett's daddy (my grandpa) are gettin his cat-a-racks removed in one of his eyes today - we are hopin his surgery goes well!  And sell-a-bratin wif seafood sounds good to us . . .

 Laissez les bon temps (et les crevettes) rouler!

Happy Mardi Paws!!

Happy Mardi Paws!  I think we deserve some eh-too-fay and King Cake for puttin up wif wearin dese beads.  I mean, everyone knows I are da King round here.

I fink Crockett thought dey wuz yelling "show us your tongue!"  Considerin his razzberries are so famous, dey might have been yellin dat.

Angelique, our resident Frenchy foo foo, even manages to make Mardi Gras beads look so-fist-icated.  Talk about a glamour puss.

Happy Mardi Gras!

Happy Mardi Gras y'all!  We's got our beads on to celebrate!

I tried to eggsplain to Crockett dat it are a different part of da anatomy dat starts wif a T dat ya gotta show to get beads, but hey, he are young and innoscent so we let him just show tongue instead.

And Angelique shure did look glamourus in her beads - must be da whole French conneckshun.

Happy Mardi Gras!

Happy Mardi Gras y'all!

We's got our beads on and are ready to pawty!

For someone wif a Frenchie name, Angelique sure wuzn't happy bout havin to wear da beads for photos.

But I likes em and likes modelin.  Dis are my Blue Steel™ look, y'all like it?

We got da zydeco music going . . .

And da tasty foodables - crawfish eh-too-fay, King Cake, and Hurricanes to drink!

Laissez les bon temps rouler!!