Happy Friday! Hope you all had a wonderful week. I’m happy that the weekend starts tomorrow – Ross and I have a quick weekend getaway planned to celebrate our anniversary (14 years – woohoo!). The cats will be enjoying the company of our cat sitter. I’m sure they will chat her ear off.
Here’s what the cats were up to this week!
Friday To Do List
Sophie: Mama, I heard it’s Friday!
Mama: You heard correctly.
Sophie: But I’m not ready!
Mama: What do you have to do?
Sophie: I need to groom my toesies, pounce on Olive, hide some treats for the weekend, get my box ready for tonight’s box pawty, groom my toesies again and then clean out my purse.
Mama: Better get started!
Two Toots Sophie
Mama: Olive, have you seen Sophie?
Olive: I locked her in the catio.
Sophie: I’m out here, Mama!!!
Olive: Two words, Mama. Toot, toot.
Sophie: I heard that! I only did one toot, not two! Wait…it’s two.
Woodrow’s Preferred Position
Mama: Excuse me, Woodrow. I was reading.
Woodrow: Cool story, can I have some pets?
Mama: Then you’ll move so I can keep reading?
Woodrow: I make no promises.
I texted my hubby this photo this afternoon. He responded with the one below. Clearly, Woodrow loves lying on our chests…with his tongue out.
Dexter: Mama, where’s my blankie?
Mama: Underneath you.
Dexter: My OTHER blankie.
Mama: How many do you have?
Dexter: 22. But I just placed an Amazon order for a couple more.
Mama: I need to change my password.
Dexter: Don’t worry, Mama. It’s Prime shipping and I used a coupon code. So I’m pretty sure that’s like free blankies.
Harley: How am I looking today, Mama?
Harley: Thanks. You’re looking floofy, too.
Mama: I’m not sure that’s a good thing.
Harley: I didn’t say it was.
Dexter: I’ve got the hump day blues.
Sophie: Come ‘ere, you. I give you a snuggle.
An Unspoken Code
Woodrow: Mama! Sophie’s eyeing my food dish!
Mama: So? It’s empty.
Woodrow: You don’t eye someone’s food dish, Mama. There’s an unspoken code. You just don’t do it.
Mama: Well, she’s doin’ it.
Woodrow: Where’s her dish? I’m gonna eye it.
Mama: You do that.
Woodrow: I’m gonna eye it all night long.
Mama: You are so weird.
Woodrow: The eyeing has begun, Mama.
Bonus Friday Photos
Woodrow’s selfie with Mom vs. his selfie with Dad. I may be biased, but I think he prefers selfies with me. Barely.
We hope you have a great weekend!