There's a Floof...

... in the tunnel yet again.

Now her tail is dangling out the other end of the tunnel, slightly curled, like an apostrophe.

There's a floof...

... in the tunnel again.

She has one hind leg dangling out the back and one paw over the edge of the cut-out window with her head resting on it.

I just peeked at her and she gave me a killer look.

Arn is curled up on my bed, resting his head on a lump of covers.

All togther now: Aawwwwwww!

There's a floof...

... in the tunnel.

And she's folded in half and is asleep.

A little bit of her floofy tail is dangling down out of the tunnel.

Gosh that girl is so cute.

Oh Audrey-kitty!

She is sitting on my right hand so, every time I use the touch pad to move the mouse it pesters her butt and she mers at me.

OK, now she's shifted to laying on my left arm so when I type it pesters her pook.

Mer and switch positions.

NOW she's all snuggled up on the tiny space on the couch between me and computer and my typing only disturbs her a little bit.

But now I must go get my coffee...

Farts - Kitty and Otherwise

Well, today was all about farts today for some reason.

Laura at work has two little kitties and one, she says, is "stiiiiiiiiinky". They'll just be sitting together then she'll hear a little "poof" and that cute little kitty will let loose a malodorous, odiferous fart. She says it's a good thing that little kitty is so cute.

Me, Audrey-kitty and I were parking together on the couch... and I couldn't help myself. I had to let the gas out when it wanted to get out. One was most heinous. She actually put her paw over her nose and pointed her head in the opposite direction of the odor.

Oh dear.