Wednesday, February 28, 2007

Mid Day Maddie

Toys, toys and more toys.

Hey, I hear I'm getting something from Targét? Kewl!!!
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12 comments:

flory said...

She ignores the fancy feather and the neon mousie and goes right for the super expensive milk jug ring.

Kidz is funny....

6:41 PM
four legs good said...

She doesn't really care for the neon Marty mouse. But I like him.

She does love her milk rings though.

9:09 PM
Anonymous said...

I've been spoiling you guys with so many Madeleine photos. It's wearing me out, chasing her with the camera.

no way dude. when i first started visiting here my thought was "the same goddamn picture of the same cat every day, how interesting can that be?" i was wrong, now i'm an addict.

9:42 PM
four legs good said...

no way dude. when i first started visiting here my thought was "the same goddamn picture of the same cat every day, how interesting can that be?" i was wrong, now i'm an addict.

I'll admit it's a challenge trying to make them look different.

I had lunch with one of my photography professors yesterday (he's serving as an advisor on my new project) and he sez, "whatcha shooting?"

"My kitten" me, pretty sheepish.

Him, "I hate cats."

LOL. It's pretty embarrassing, $3,000 in camera equipment for kitty pics.

9:49 PM
Sandy-LA 90034 said...

Yes, but what your professor doesn't understand is the planetary significance of the so-called "toys" Maddie is playing with. She's being trained for future crucial scientific missions. Just ignore him.

10:23 PM
Anonymous said...

Don't feel bad, 4LG. I've yet to produce a picture of my little
archie. MAddie is adorable, and getting burlier by the day. She's going to be a Husky Woman.

-mena

10:41 PM
Lizzy said...

The totally beloved Daily Kitten has yet to acknowledge my submissions of Cyrano (major attitude), AreToo (adorable asleepness) or Cloud (angelic, what else?)... But never give up hope!

11:11 PM
Anonymous said...

You could've blown $3000 at your nearest Indian Gambling Casino.

You could be sitting in a bar every night, drinking your $ away.

You could be smoking interesting greenery, or shooting up, or sniffing coke like your fellow Texan, Georgie W.

You could, God forbid, be donating those dollars to the Rethuglican party.

Instead you're at home every night, crawling around the floor to get charming pix of your one lb. ball of fluff and delight.

That's money well spent! Because Maddie warms your heart, and she makes us remember the long ago days when our middle-aged furry guys were little balls of fluff themselves. Mad for a favorite toy and capable of high speed leaps that almost reached escape velocity.

3:51 AM
Anonymous said...

Oh, and that prof is a jerk.
Men who say they hate cats are most often the ones with sexual hangups, like "I'll seem more virile if I hate harmless little furry critters. Especially critters that so many women love." Losers all.

4:00 AM
four legs good said...

Nah, Polly, it's a long running joke we have.

He was just fucking with me.

7:36 AM
four legs good said...

But of course!!

10:30 AM
geor3ge said...

Go, Maddie! Get those evil milk rings!

11:03 AM

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