We could use some purrs for our friend

Hi everyone, our really good woofie friend Tinker is having surgery to remove bladder stones today. She is my Auntie E's woofie and Auntie is my most favoritest human. Poor Thinker is a Jack Russell Terrier and she has been peeing blood so we're hoping she comes out of her surgery just fine!!

Latte

Update: She came out of the surgery OK, now we just have to make sure her little over active self heals properly!

Snagged....from the Tall Man

Can you believe the Tall Man actually takes more pictures of us these days? I was told I could do my Frootbat Friday but I had to also do a trio because none of us get much blogging time these days.

The Kaze update: I've decided to change my name to PLAY. That way, I can do what I love all of the time. My new bestest buddy is the Tall Man because he plays with me while the Lap Lady is trying to become a book. Though she did play fetch with me for 45 minutes the other morning after she got home from the gym. I have to find all of the snuggle time I can these days and Latte trys to steal it from me.

Latte update: I'm starved to death around here. STARVED. No one feeds me at all. It is also freezing cold and just down right unacceptable according to meezer standards. Ugh...and they touch me....shudder. The only thing I can't complain about is the brushings, those are good now that the Toy Man is in charge.

Chase: Not much to say, just look at my misery.....she's....touching me.

Oldies

Oh, and here is the one where I am in the ceiling. Hey, I was hunting a red squirrel that actually came in our house one night and escaped through here.
And for the aww factor.....

So we're currently involved in what is going to most likely be a 14 hour day of law school work. And it was beautiful outside and the Woman had no Snappy time and has been typing all day long. She's slightly to majorly crankified.

Anyhoo, as I sit her warming her Torts book pages I compelled her during her weekly backup to dig for some old pictures. And look what she found! This was me as a Massachusetts kitty with my beloved woofie ZuZu. She lives about 5 minutes from us now and is getting to be an old woofie but I just adore her on the rare occassions I see her.

OMG- Something so shocking...

I'm now going to tell you something that I never ever ever though would happen. EVER. This is so shocking that Meowmy literally fell over when she walked in the door.....are you ready???

The Toy Man CLEANED OUT OUR LITTER BOX!!!!!!!!!!!!

This is not a trick, he actually scooped. Never ever in all of the years of cats in his life has he ever scooped. Seriously.

He must really love Meowmy to take over that job. I guess if he is doing his part we should all be extra nice to Meowmy. I've been helping her by napping in her lap and on her books. I can't wait for studying this weekend on the front porch! She has promised pictures this weeked. And the Toy Man just got a new camera that is even nicer than Meowmy's so maybe he can take some pictures of us too.

Some Radom Photos to Prove we Still Exist

Kaze got a Gig!

Did you check out the Cat's Meow today? Kaze is the model for perfect fitness!

Um...Lap Lady....um...TAKE PICTURES OF US OK?????? None of this "but I have 10 hours of work to do on Sunday alone". TAKE PICTURES! Oh, and she claims her skills are improving at photography yet she takes less pictures?? Sheesh.

As for the rest of us....sleep, play, snuggle, etc. The Lap Lady is out of the house from 8:30am-10:30pm doing work and school. Yes, straight, 3 days a week at class. That isn't even scratching the surface of legal research and writing and all of her case briefs. Her legal writing professor teaches animal law so that is super cool!

Caution: Devious Frootbat at Work

Kaze:[insert evil pur]

Good morning my friends! You all know that while I look rather innocent and naive that is the furthest from the truth, right? I am super demanding and jealous and of course, a thief. I try not to get heavy pawed with the Lap Lady but with her being at class until 10 every night....well I need to get my lap time!

At Latte's usual wake up time (3am) he was busy sitting on the Lap Lady's chest and purring softly. I was in my spot in her arm pit under the covers. The weight of Latte's pointy paws woke up the Lap Lady and she pet us and tried to get back to sleep. We all know that once Latte wakes her up it is all over.

She grabbed Latte and tried to grab me but I stealthily leapt from the bed and hid somewhere she would never find me. Assuming that I ran out the door, she picked up Fat Turkey (aka Chase) and put the boys out.

[more evil purring]

It worked! I hid for 10 minutes and then crept back into her armpit where I promptly purred to my heart's content until she got up this morning.

Never under estimate the frootbat.