Mumz is downstairs right now. Thatz why I come to squat her blogz… See, for the last four weeks, it seems like Mumz’ Dadz has been really sick. So sick he has been sent to not one, but two hospitals. I was told that was a place where the doctorz are, and those are…… Continue reading Itz all over, Mumz!
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.