Happy Friday! Some business matters to take care of today. First off, I’m closing my mailbox, so if you want to be sure you have my current mailing address, please let me know. And now the important stuff. Have you entered the CWA Communications Contest yet? The entry deadline has been extended to May 7th! So, get your entries in. I plan on entering this weekend.
Here’s what the cats were up to this week!
Upon hearing me call him, Dexter runs up the stairs. But keeping to his cautious nature, he pauses at the top, assessing any threats. Finding none, he proceeds to me for pets. But wait, what’s that? Incoming threat!! Harley tells Dexter that I’m his mama and to get outta here! Dexter flees. ∗clomp clomp clomp∗ Proud, Harley guards the stairs against any other interlopers.
Harley is actually a bit of a bully and quite often makes Dexter move from a certain spot. He also doles out the occasional whappy paw to Woodrow and Sophie. He’s smart enough to steer clear of Olive though.
Mama: Are you proud of yourself?
Mama: Were you mean to the cleaners?
Harley: They were cleaning up my stuff! I have my stuff exactly how I like it.
Mama: Your fur everywhere?
We had cleaners in the house this morning. It’s never been a problem before, but they asked me to put Harley away. He was following them around and they weren’t sure if he was friendly. They also said that Woodrow is a big boy. Btw, the cleaner has cats, so it wasn’t an “I don’t like cats” situation. Happy Caturday!
Mama: That’s a big one.
Mama: Really big.
Mama: Little blep!
Woodrow: What’d you call me?
Mama: Not you-
Woodrow: If anything, I’m a big blep!
Sophie: Hey, bring that chicken nugget closer.
Mama: This is a pencil.
Sophie: Go get a chicken nugget. And bring it closer!!
Mama: Why would I do that?
Sophie: So I can eat it!
Mama: I’m not getting you a chicken nugget.
Sophie: Go get me a milkshake. And bring it closer!!
Mama: When did you get so bossy?
Sophie: Where have you been?!? And where’s my milkshake?
Mama: Uh oh, your look of disappointment.
Dexter: This is my look of disapproval!
Mama: They look the same to me.
Dexter: Oh, Mama. I’m so disappointed in you.
Mama: Um, so which look are you giving me now?
Dexter: Both, Mama. Both.
Mama: Can I take your picture?
Mama: Oops, I already took it.
Harley: Well, don’t share it.
Mama: Oops, I already did.
Mama: You look very cute.
Harley: That’s a given!
Bonus Friday Photo
Happy Friday from Woodrow!
Have a wonderful weekend!