Gotta love Miss Cali. No matter what mess surrounds a cat, they can always nap.
All the while I am stressing that I’m in the middle of 7 WiPs that really need to get finished up.
My she-cave was commandeered by a weight bench & a treadmill. I just keep making the living room a stronger and stronger case for the boys to give up the rec room downstairs to make into my studio.
This is also a CAT OF THE DAY PHOTO
Most of my cat photos end up on twitter, because I cannot resist #WhiskersWednesday, #KittyLoafMonday, #JellyBellyFriday, #Caturday, or #SelfieSunday But it’s OK because Cali & Lexi are game to pose for me. It’s like I’m a cheesy photog saying “make love to the camera”
I am a crazy cat lady.
That is all.
Except that if you want to find me, I’d totally tweet with you.
But yeah, just to warn you I am a #TotallyUncensoredCrazyCatLady
But if you prefer more conventional yarn posts, pattern links and the like; or don’t want to be a twit(terer)
visit me on facebook::
My neighbor has kittehs. I want this one. I’m still trying to talk Frankie into kitteh number 3.
Ya think Cali & Lexi would let her live???
I keep telling him ‘Yes, definitely’.
Why do I even bother with fresh filtered water for these girls?
Within minutes of a rain storm one, then the other.
I could make MILLIONS if I bottled rain water for feline consumption…
To catch a predator…
…off guard, the mouse merely needs to be faster than Cali.
After she scratched her own darn ear too hard and it swelled up like a balloon, I have my version of Grumpy Cat.