Freja hates to have her picture taken. It is quite a shame, because the fluffy thing is so dang cute that she probably could have a blog of her own. Instead, all I get are grumpy shots, when she deigns to look my way. Mom’s cats on the opposite, LOVE the camera. And the…… Continue reading Say whut?
Nice, soft snow-white fur. An unforgettable stare, but forget the purr! Via Kate’s Friday Foto Fun Challenge: Pets
Me: You are aware you can nap on the other couch, the armchair, either of the beds or any other place in the apartment, aren’t you? Freja: Yup. Me: I have a lot to do this afternoon. Could you move so I can stretch my legs a bit and answer my WordPress messages? Then…… Continue reading Stretch your whut?
I don’t usually share the same picture here and on Instagram. I don’t mind people who do it, and I understand how it gives more exposure to their shots. Personally, I prefer to use both platforms differently. I opened my Instagram account a couple of years back, but I wasn’t using it at…… Continue reading I don’t usually…
There are many stray cats in our neighbourhood. It is not uncommon to hear cats fighting or just making themselves known all year long. I am fluent in Cat-talk, and I can recognize the meows of a lost kitty when I hear one. And yesterday night, one showed up on our front porch. Of course,…… Continue reading Overnight visitor…
What are you dreaming of, furball? If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here. Description for the visually impaired: Freja staring out the window.
Momz and Dadz don’t usually take me with them when they go on tripz. Especially Momz, who went to the Denmarkz many time without me. They alwayz tell me itz for my own goodz, because I am such a princess and all! This time, though, when they packed their big bags of things and put…… Continue reading My trips to the woodz!