National Cat Day!

 

Finally! A day dedicated to cats. As everyday should be. MOL. Well, I did pretty good on this National Cat Day - I got some bacon for a (very late) brunch and I got lotsa pets and snuggle time wif my momma.

She drew a kitten's first Meowloween for today's Catuday Art. Dis lil trick or treater are so cute, I would even let him have a Temptation or two. Well, as long as I got my share at da same time, MOL.

National Cat Day (Day 2 of My Captivity)

So today is National Cat Day. You'd think I would be freed on a day that is supposed to be all about me, but no. The day started in my makeshift prison of 2 dog crates wired together. And I started the day just like I spent yesterday, pouting while sitting in the litter box. At least I got to spend some time hanging wif momma in da bathroom - she says we have to go in there to hang since she's pretty shure she can make shure I don't jump have any fun in there.

Bowie got to spend National Cat Day free. Free to come stare at me in my jail cell, free to sit on the table and the Halloween placemat . . . 

 

I guess Angelique got out of bed for National Cat Day. I don't know since she didn't come see me.

But then my National Cat Day present came - my very own deluxe puppy play pen kitty condo! Pals, I LOVE it. It's the best. Seriously, if ya ever have to be confined post surgery, this are the BEST. Or even if ya just want a cool place to hang because maybe ya has workers in da house or your humans are moving and need ya somewhere safe. Or for kittens - it would be a great place to keep kittens safe if ya didn't want em loose. We knew about these cuz Bowie's momma had a purple one for him when he wuz a kitten. But Finley took it over once she dislocated her hip earlier this year and she wuzn't giving it up. And she has stunk it up as only a 14 1/2 year old dog can. No thanks. So I got a brand new one in a manly shade of blue. As ya can see, I am out of the litter box and I haven't been sitting in it since my condo came. I've got a little box, food, water, a couple of toys, and a nip pad in there. Yesterday, some of y'all suggested my basket might fit in there - I don't think ya know how big my basket is, MOL. Da mommas tried a bed, but I seem to just like a nip mat in there so I have more room to spread out. Momma keeps some music on low or da TV on for me and I has my twinkle lights to stare at. And sometimes Bowie or a dog comes and visits. Ok, maybe this captivity aren't gonna be too bad.

National Cat Day!

Happy National Cat Day!

We think everyday should be National Cat Day. Around here it kinda are I guess. 

We wore Meowloween Calvin collars today to celebrate!

But it wuzn't all just fun for me - I had to go back to da vet. They stole my BLOOD! I knew no good would come of going to see a vampire right before Meowloween. Anyways, my blood and poop are gonna be tested (I don't know how they're gonna pass, since they didn't even study - MOL!) For now, we're staying with my prednisolone dose once a day. And I'm eating good and no pukeys, so I guess we'll see what happens.  

Now, about those National Cat Day treats . . . 

Nashinul Cat Day!

Happy Nashinul Cat Day!

Wait a minute, it are not Nashinul Cat Day everyday? 

We got some eggstra treats today - hope ya got somefin good too!

Sunday Selfies

Happy Sunday y'all!  And Happy Nashinul Cat Day . . . ya know what dat means momma . . . 

I think Crockett has his tongue ready for dose eggstra treats.

I guess it wuz a tongue showin kinda day, becuz look at Angelique!

I'm just savin my tongue for dose eggstra treats - I's not wastin it out on da camera.

Happy Nashinul Cat Day!

Happy Nashinul Cat Day!  Da three of us are kinda of da opinion dat EVERY day should be Cat Day, but hey, we'll take any eggscuse for sell-a-bratin we can get.

Our day definitely started off rite - wif a bacon breakfast!  Dat's how ya sell-a-brate kittehs!

And da day just kept gettin better!

Da pawsome peeps at Cat Claws sent us these catnip comet balls to sell-a-brate da day wif!

Crockett took a big ol whiff of dat nip.  

Obviously pretty good stuff.

Angie wanted to inhale da nip too.

Den she went in for da princess pose wif da toy.  Of course.

And me?  I got to work on it right away!

Nuffin like a good bitey.

Den da nip hit.

Yeah, dat's some good stuff.  Chronic even, MOL!

Anyways, Cat Claws has some udder pawsome toys - since dese catnip comet balls were such a hit, we just mite be havin to put in an order for Catmas.  Hint hint momma.