Showing posts with label Midnight Mancat. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Midnight Mancat. Show all posts

4/07/2008

Monday Monday Can't Trust It

sigh. Monday Monday. Midnight and Mancat Monday and mommy forgot the cord to her camera so no new photos of me. Jeez. she is working on a big project for work and now has a cold so her nose is red as a beet and those are her excuses for not keeping up on my blogging and now, after using the flashy box all weekend, forgeting her camera cord. i had a good Mancat training photo too. Jeez.
Monday morning has not gone well for her with the home computer not wanting to start the garage door getting stuck, and now forgetting the camera cord.
what extra stinks is she took photos she needs to use for her work and can't get to them. i think i'll take a nap for her. maybe that will help her. i'll send her the resting vibes.
anyway, here are some photos for Midnight Monday



uh oh...i think if know why she forgot the camera cord...Bendrix, why are you sitting on that cord??? oooooohhhh we still owe her for squirting us when we were scratching the couch again....

3/31/2008

Midnight Mancat Monday


Mommy says I look like a sausage in a bun in this photo. We House Panthers are sleek, svelte hunters of the night. We are NOT sausages.

I am not happy. I think I will plot revenge while she is hunting and gathering today. Bendrix already had his notebook out and is scribbling away. Any suggestions?

2/25/2008

Midnight and Mancat Monday

A double shot of Ms on Monday today!

First, Midnight. A House Panther must always be aware of his surroundings, especially when a flashy box is around. Even when curled up on a soft sofa on a Purdue blanket, a House Panther must be ready to give the laser eye to anyone who disturbs him/her.


Now for Mancat. When a Mancat's mommy has been neglecting said Mancat, the only thing to do is to find a temporary replacement. This allows the Mancat to receive semi-ample pets and food (hey, I usually have mommy wrapped around my paw - daddy just can't keep up) while making the mommy jealous.

Manly yawn.

Mancat yawn. Please note that mommy noticed I looked chilled and covered me with my snuggle like I like. That is why I was cozy enough to yawn. My daddy doesn't do that. That is why he is a semi-suitable replacement...

PS I just want to go on record saying that the movie Transformers totally got robbed at the Oscars last night! No way Golden Compass beat the kick a#s visual effects of Transformers. No way!