Gull, beautiful gull

I'm a condo cat, rats. Oh, maybe I don't even know about rats, but I do know about gulls and crows. My human read that a cat falling from the second floor window is likely to break her leg, falling from a third or fourth floor is better--we turn in the air, spread our legs out--and those baggy flaps of skin turn into wings. We land on the ground uninjured.

Time Out

Humans work too hard. Every day a rest period, or several, will energize you. My human likes to lie on the sofa and read--or watch a little Oprah. If she dozes off, it's a good thing. Sleeping in the bedroom during the day usually doesn't happen for her--can't say the same for me.

After the Catnip Mouse

My human liked this shot because I'm actually in it. The others she took of me flinging around the white catnip mouse she brought me home after ten days away, how dare her, didn't capture me because I'm so fast. I must say, the mouse was just the boost I needed. S

Working with My Anger

My darling human, I'm working with my anger. You ran out of treats, and I forgive you for that, I just had to let you know that it takes some time to move through my anger, so I'll be distant for awhile.

Bath Time

Getting a Drink

Drink plenty of water. And keep it clean, that is, don't put yukky stuff in the streams, lakes, rivers, and oceans. Take your car to the car wash. It's loud, that spraying noise that hits the windows and the sides of the car. But the salmon will love you for it.