hey jack, mama left the door open. it’s where she keeps her sweaters. i love her sweaters. they are great nap spots. only problem is she doesn’t like it when i sleep on her clothes. something about fur. not sure what’s wrong with fur but she gets cranky when it is anywhere but on a cat’s body. listen up, jack. you be my watchcat and let me know if mama comes around the corner.
i feel a nap coming on. you stay over there where you are and keep your eyes open and ears on the alert. you even think you hear mama coming you let me know. i’m counting on you.
okay. i’m going in for a nap now…
Lost in Translation’s Thursday’s Special
This was Teddy’s introduction to snow.
He had no idea what to make of it.
He liked it for about 10 minutes then he was done with it.
Not the best picture but it makes me smile to remember Teddy in the snow.
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hi my peoples!
look at what mama brought me
it’s a ba-nip-ana
it’s mine all mine
but i have to let jack play with it sometimes
or mama will take it away.
if we can’t share our toys then nobody gets to play with them.
that’s a new rule around here. dog it.
oh it smells soooooo good
meowzers! cat outta control!
sorry bout that
i don’t often lose control like that
but the banipana is just too good
so good it’s hard to maintain
my usual dignity and gentle demeanor.
Here is a picture of Teddy for
Sweet sleeping boy.
Dreaming of catnip and belly rubs?
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mama is getting ready for bed, a concept i don’t understand but something she does every night. since she left the puter on i thought it would be a good time for me to say meow to my peoples. and i have a picture for you it’s from christmas time.
see me up there?
i was up there for a long time before mama saw me. i sat up there so still like i was one of the wood cats. she was surprised when she saw me and she laughed. i am a good boy when i get up on the armoire so mama lets me sit up there. i did pull off the flowers of the christmas cactus and that was not a good boy thing to do. how was i to know they are just for show not to play with?
you know what the best part of being on the armoire is? jack is afraid to jump up here. he hates when i look down at him. he meows so pitifully. it’s really fun.
hi peoples! it’s me, teddy.
i have sneaked onto mama’s blog
because she won’t open mine and i have something to tell you.
this will show her who the smart one is.
i have this really neat toy
well, it’s jack’s toy, too.
it’s on a stick kinda furry like with feathers on the end.
really fun when mama swirls it around and up and down
though jack is a bother and gets in the way a lot.
before mama goes to work she puts the wiggler
in the drawer and hides it away.
so how did it from here
without the drawer being opened?
it’s the mystery of teddy’s magic.