My Feline Overlord

Today we got new chairs. They’re old, but they’re pretty cool. I anticipated that Kafka would spend more time on them than I would, but didn’t realize that he was already plotting world domination with his laser eyes from one of them. Note the worried look on my face. I am concerned. Love, Bogart

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New, Tasty Rugs

Earlier this week, we had a poop problem. For unclear reasons, I was experiencing a prolific poop explosion and the kitties followed suit. Mama said it was unpleasant, but really, who was it most unpleasant for? Her (who only had to clean it up), the kitties (who did their business in the tub), or me,…

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Busted!

Oh Kafka, you are SO BUSTED You spent this chilly day outside – after escaping from the back door, you managed to find a nice, warm spot in a little area under the house. But a nice, tasty bowl of kibble foiled your evil plans for taking over the household from below. And I thought…

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The Great Kafkinski

CAT ALERT – CAT ALERT – CAT ALERT If you can’t handle the felines, best to either turn away now or scroll to the bottom as the glorious orange fur will soon be flying. Ok, everybody gone that needed to leave?  It’s just us cat lovers now.  We now return to our regularly scheduled program.…

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