Caturday

July 20, 2013 at 3:41 pm | Posted in Cat: Boots, Cat: Stripey, Caturday | Leave a comment

It was a busy Caturday morning.  I had a difficult time editing out which pictures to post.  There were just a few that were blurry and those were deleted.  The rest will be posted for your viewing enjoyment.

Stripey, hiding under the dining room table

Stripey, hiding under the dining room table

"Oh, darn, that camera clicked.  She must have found me!"

“Oh, darn, that camera clicked. She must have found me!”

Boots, wanting to mop.  If I thought she could, I might let her.

Boots, wanting to mop. If I thought she could, I might let her.

They were very photogenic all day long; I think they both knew it was Caturday.

In between the dining room and the kitchen.

In between the dining room and the kitchen.

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On the kitchen table, loving on the chair.

Rubbing her cheek on my purse.  She must think it's hers?

Rubbing her cheek on my purse. She must think it’s hers?

"My chair!"

“My chair!”

"Doggone that mama, she found me again!"

“Doggone that mama, she found me again!”

"Yep, she did.  I heard the click again."

“Yep, she did. I heard the click again.”

Nice close-up, Stripey!

Nice close-up, Stripey!

"What's in this purse?  Anything for me?"

“What’s in this purse? Anything for me?”

"I shall look inside.  Maybe there's catnip?"

“I shall look inside. Maybe there’s catnip?”

"Nope, no catnip."

“Nope, no catnip.”

"I still love the purse."

“I still love the purse.”

"Really, I do love it."

“Really, I do love it.”

"Happiness is found in a purse.  Can you tell I'm a female?"

“Happiness is found in a purse. Can you tell I’m a female?”

These are from later in the afternoon:

Stripey, trying to squeeze himself onto the top of the cat climber, alongside of Boots.

Stripey, trying to squeeze himself onto the top of the cat climber, alongside of Boots.

"That's a bit better"

“That’s a bit better”

"If only she'd move back a bit, I'd be more comfy!"

“If only she’d move back a bit, I’d be more comfy!”

By now, Boots is starting to get restless and is growling in her throat, wanting the perch to herself.

By now, Boots is starting to get restless and is growling in her throat, wanting the perch to herself.

"What?  There's room for the two of us up here, Boots!"

“What? There’s room for the two of us up here, Boots!”

*sigh*

*sigh*

"Now she's pushing at me with her big feet, mama!"

“Now she’s pushing at me with her big feet, mama!”

Well, Stripey pushed back and Boots got mad and got off the perch.

Well, Stripey pushed back and Boots got mad and got off the perch.

Note in the next picture:  a tail under the curtains.  That’s Boots.

Boots is trying to figure out if she can get back on the cat perch.

Boots is trying to figure out if she can get back on the cat perch.

Boots managed to get back on her perch and guess who won't leave?

Boots managed to get back on her perch and guess who won’t leave?

"No way, Stripey, this is MY spot.  You can just go bug someone else!"

“No way, Stripey, this is MY spot. You can just go bug someone else!”

"Peace.  Finally!"

“Peace. Finally!”

"Darn it, Boots...now I guess I better bug mama!"

“Darn it, Boots…now I guess I better bug mama!”

"First, I'll flip my tail onto her keyboard."

“First, I’ll flip my tail onto her keyboard.”

"And now I'll sneak my hind-end up onto the keyboard and see if she notices...."

“And now I’ll sneak my hind-end up onto the keyboard and see if she notices….”

"Doggone it, she noticed and pushed me off.  I'll just sit here between the laptop and her iPod speaker."

“Doggone it, she noticed and pushed me off. I’ll just sit here between the laptop and her iPod speaker.”

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