This past week, I shared a photo on Facebook and Instagram every day of the week. While I do post occasionally on both platforms, I’ve never made an effort to post consistently. I know that many folks follow us strictly on Instagram. And maybe we have a follower or two who only knows us on Facebook. I’d like to engage with those people more often and really show off how chatty the Three Chatty Cats are (five cats now, but you get the idea).
I also know that some blog readers only read the blog and don’t participate in other forms of social media. And with all those pesky algorithm changes, who knows who actually ends up seeing what. So, I thought I’d share this past week’s conversations and photos here as well. Sorry if you’re getting a double dose! But who can blame me for wanting to share these sweet kitties again? I hope they give you a little giggle.
Mama: What are you doing, Woodrow?
Woodrow: I’s hiding from Monday.
Mama: I think it found you.
Woodrow: Go away, Mama. You and Monday.
CatConLA re-posted this photo on Instagram, which made Woodrow’s day.
Mama: What’d you do this morning, Sophie?
Sophie: Let’s see, this morning I stalk-did and pounce-did on Olive.
Mama: That’s not very nice of you.
Sophie: She deserved it.
Sophie: Because she did.
Mama: Ah, of course.
Mama: You’re my beautiful baby boy, Dexter.
Dexter: I’m not a baby anymore.
Mama: You’re right. You’re my beautiful mancat. Better?
Dexter: Yes. Now bring me my blankie.
Mama: Get that string, Olive, get it!
Olive: I gotted it! I gotted it!
#furioustortie #toofastforphotos #TBT
(A rare photo where Olive isn’t her usually composed tortie self.)
Woodrow: Mama, did you capture my dazzling side?
Mama: All sides of you look good.
Woodrow: Did I say good? No, I said dazzling.
Mama: Yes, I got it.
Woodrow: Good. I can’t have my fans mistaking me for Dexter.
Sophie: Move over, Mama. Make room for the Sophie.
Mama: There’s no room for you right now.
Sophie: WHAT?!? Do my ears deceive me? No one says no to the Sophie.
Mama: Stop referring to yourself in the third person.
Sophie: The Sophie does what the Sophie wants.
Mama: Except for getting up on the bed right now.
Sophie: Touché, Mama, touché.
Mama: It’s a miracle! You’re on my lap, Harley!
Harley: (whispering) Don’t look at me. I’m not here.
Mama: You love me, I know it.
Harley: I can neither confirm nor deny anything.
(This was the first time that Harley sat in my lap! And I have photo evidence to prove it.)
We’re joining The Cat on My Head for the Sunday Selfies blog hop!
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