Friday Plushy blogging

Yes, I admit it!! these are old pics. Crazy week for me - I have new kitteh pics for U but you'll haz to wait until I get home. Happy friday!!

A reminder...

Susan Boyle Sings on Britain's Got Talent 2009 Episode 1 @ Yahoo! Video

... that the spark of the divine can lurk in the most unlikely packages. Even homely girls can harbor big talents and deserve their shot at glory.

Susan Boyle's performance brought tears to my eyes. Word is that Simon Cowell's label is going to sign her - what a marvelous Cinderella story. Enjoy!

Here's the longer version:

Susan Boyle: You've Got Talent

Puppeh!!

Okay, I'm sure you've all seen these photos but, sheesh..... EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP!!!! Something tells me that Sasha and Malia are going to have to fight with their dad over whose dog it really is.

(journalist Chris Lehmann remarks on twitter "Dismayed that the First Family has complacently adopted a puppy with ZERO PIRATE-FIGHTING SKILLS." LOL)

Friday KITTEHS!!!!

Ceiling cAt!! oh hai!!

Oh I LURVES to do fizziks.

Mysterious cat is... MYSTERIOUS

Wut U mean "teabagging?"

We R getting ready to fight in the LOL Army of DOOM to take BACK NOM!! (as always, click on the photos for full view)

#savenom

More Guest kitteh....

JDW's outdoor kitteh Spaetzel.

Finally!!

Come closer Maddie so I canz smaxx U!!

That wuz funz.

Noes I not comz closer. I seez U waiting to jump on mah haid.

WHo me?? Do I look like a haid jumper onner?

Daily life chez fourlegsgood. UR internet starz hard at werk!! (as always, click on teh photos to see complete plushy guudness)

Oh noes!! 6 days

You guys must be shriveled up on a floor some where, whimpering for UR plushy fix.



In the meantime, I do believe the girls have been busy teaching their wormhole hopping secrets to the rest of the kitteh world. Oh noes!!

Yeah, I noes UR jonesing

so here's some plush 4 U

Birdies!!!!

We like birdies in this household.

Pic by JDW.

Surprise!!

I was expecting a racoon. Lols.

Guest kitteh - it's Dabadoo

One of JDW's menagerie. So lovely!

It's caturday somewhere already

Happy caturday to all of you.

Belated caturday

Ripley is not very happy these days.

For some reason she has taken an intense disliking to the television set - in fact she's become terrified of it. I hope it's a passing phase. (and yes, it's the same flat screen that's been here for six months)

Yes, I know this picture is sideways - I suck!!

Maddie continues to be adorable no matter what is going on around her.

sorry!!

last week got kind of crazy.

guest kitteh "what U looking at?"

JDW's kitteh "Peepee" who really doesn't care to be photographed in spite of her gorgeous green eyes.

RIP Simon

The hardest thing about living with kittehs is that their little lifespans are just too short. It's always so hard to let them go. The photo above is of Simon, long-time reader Oh Susannah's kitteh. I'll let Susannah's words about Simon speak for him:

Simon Henry LeBlonde (he was such a character, he merited three names, not just one) was 15 when he died on Thursday, two months and two days short of his sixteenth birthday. He was my big Blondie Boy, up to 20 lbs in his prime, with bright green eyes. I called him The Yakker, because he talked a blue streak and could easily hold a 20 minute conversation. He seemed to have an endless vocabulary of inflections and impeccable timing. He was my constant companion, spending days in the sunny spot or under the warm lamp on my desk while I worked, evenings in my lap and nights snuggled up next to me. Being a native Californian, he loved to go surfing, running across the room and pouncing on plastic grocery bags.

I hope Maxx will take him for a ride on his comet. Simon was a very adventurous soul and they will have a rip-roaring good time. Shortly after I got Simon at age 6, I took him out on the large second floor porch to explore and get some sun. We lived on an island where the houses were just six feet apart. Simon jumped up on the porch rail to survey his new domain---suddenly he took a great flying leap to the flat gravel roof of the neighbor's garage. As he jumped, I yelled SIMMMMMONNNNN! and when he landed (safely, thank God) he hunkered down, knowing he was in BIG trouble. Fortunately, most of the roof had been converted to a lovely garden so there were stairs. In a panic, I ran next door and asked my neighbors to let me go up on their roof to get my cat. When I got up there, Simon was still in the same place so I had to climb over the parapet wall and pick him up. I wanted to scold him, but all I could do was hug him tight and bury my face in his fur knowing that he was safe. Come to think of it, that's the way we said goodbye on Thursday, my face nuzzling his fur, my heart pounding, but comforted, knowing that he was going to be okay now.

Happy Trails to our sweet boys!

Happy trails to you, until we meet again.
Happy trails to you, keep smilin' until then.
Who cares about the clouds when we're together?
Just sing a song and bring the sunny weather.
Happy trails to you, 'till we meet again.

Some trails are happy ones,
Others are blue.
It's the way you ride the trail that counts,
Here's a happy one for you.

Happy trails to you, until we meet again.
Happy trails to you, keep smilin' until then.
Who cares about the clouds when we're together?
Just sing a song and bring the sunny weather.

Happy trails to you, 'till we meet again.

RIP Simon, may your days spent comet-riding be joyful.

Happy Caturday

If I stares out teh window long enough, mebbe mah centaur will come home soon.

Iz almost CATURDAY

enjoy while I lay on teh floor and wait 4 mah haidache to goez away.

Ripley... eeeeep

click on teh picture to get the full effect of the little upside down mug.

Oh ceiling cat!

maek mah hoomin come home early plze.

iz tiem to plaz u noes.

I alreddy didz mah homewerks!

Dos kittehs...

I iz already clean.

toesies

dat doggie upstairz shur iz noizee. Why no one clips hiz nailz??