August 21, 2012

Mancat Monday

So we haven't been blogging much lately.  The Mom has been super busy and super stressed out and all that bizness.  She tooked a bacation day on Friday and stayed home with us.  And all we did all day was nap and watch TV and drink coffee (well, she did - it didn't have cream in it so I was out on that one.  I only like the coffee with cream in it*).  Anyway, I thought I'd be nice to her since she's been so worked up lately.  So I let her give me belleh scritches and I didn't even bunnykick her once.  That made her worry that I wasn't feeling well, so I had to give her the bitey and then she felt lots better about the whole thing.    

Mancat Rule of the Day:  It is very manly to let your The Mom give you belleh scritches when her cheese is just about to slip off her cracker.  Mmmmmmm cheese.  It's very soothing to them.  Oh, the sacrifices we mancats make for our The Moms.

*One time, a few months after we came to live with Dad and The Mom, The Mom had a cup of her favorite dunking doughnuts coffee WITH CREAM sitting on the counter unattended.  I was also sitting on the counter, looking out the window and watching the birdies outside.  The Mom was going on about her bizness and passed through the kitchen.  She noticed that I had something on my chin.  She thought it was peanutbutter or something, but she couldn't figure out how I would have gotten into it.  She wiped my chin and it was wet.  She smelled it and it smelled like coffee.  She seems to think that this means that I had been drinking her delicious coffee WITH CREAM, but I don't know why she thinks that's what happened.  Whatever.

August 17, 2012

Mom Is A DOOFUS


Mom forgot that Wednesday was Lucky's NINTH birthday. Seriously, how could mom forget that? She also forgot that it was the anniversary of the day she met Dad, twenty seven years ago!

 Sheesh, I think something is wrong with mom, to forget those two things. I will have to keep an eye on her. A VERY sharp eye! Maybe even a stink eye! lol

August 10, 2012

Boys And Swords

What is it about boys and swords?

Mom says it's genetic. I wouldn't know, I'm a pug.

August 7, 2012

PlusOne To The Rescue

Phew! For a second there, I thought it was going to fall over! Good job, PlusOne.

August 4, 2012

Froot Bat Friday



This is one of The Mom's favorite pictures of me.  And you all know what it means if she's posting old pictures - no photoshoot.  And NO TREATS.  What the paw?!?!?!

August 2, 2012

Our Job Description

It's in our job description that we protect PlusOne when he sleeps, not matter how big he is. We have been doing it for almost nine years, we are not going to stop now.