He really, really came. Found my house
Left some toys for me. I got a new mouse and a package of my favourite fuzzy cat-hockey balls.
Oooops, about to go under the tree maybe....
I can go under and get it right? There out again, and over to shove it under this table.
Merry Christmas!!!
We hope you all have a lovely, happy Christmas with your animal & human friends & family,
xoxoxoxox, Freddie (and me)
....has not been going well.
and
so here's a cute squirrel
Sorry, we've been busy with stuff....but we're still here and maybe the blogging will resume after Mom gets back from Toronto.
You just wouldn't believe the things I've done, places I've been, things I've seen. Hint: Mom and I were RVing.
S'pose I should get up. (yawn)
To be fair, my mum has not tried to dress me up in things. She has threatened it many times, talking about cute little dresses and how she and my Auntie Carol used to dress up their kitties in doll clothes.
I saw her looking long at this page, chuckling. She's going shopping today. There are little Hallowe'en costumes out there (sigh, I know how she thinks).
Oh please, cat-gods, don't let this happen. Of course, I do have my claws, they are sharp and I will use them, even on my dear old mother - if I have to.
Photo from And My Cat
I have my very own house now! I just love it.
Ya, ya, it is maybe supposed to be for a dog, but it suits me just fine.
It is very comfortable, no matter what position because...
it tips, and flips, and bends - so MUCH FUN!!!
Two years ago, Freddie came into my life. What a little sweetheart she was and still is, although not even close to being 'little' anymore.
She still stretches like this
Awww, my little girl is so pretty.
Oh, Freddie! For pete's sake, you are a goof.
Shhhhh. I think my mom is packing up and getting ready to go on another trip in that stupid RV.
I'm just going to watch for awhile, here at the basement door, in case I see any of my stuff being piled up at the front door. I will hide where she can't find me, coz.....
I. Am. Not. Going.
More rain....bored, bored, bored
What's this?
My little tent filled with catnip and little tinfoil balls tent and mom's old boots..
Yay for catnip
Another day comes to an end. It was a good day. Very sunny and warm, not too much breeze. I was outside and alert for hours on end - my job as Yard Keeper, you know.
And now, to sleep a bit. A much-deserved sleep, I think.
My mom went off on a little hike and left me to do the dusting.
My tail is quite busy...
ZZZZZZZZZZzzzzzzzzzzz
We are camping, sigh. It is so uncomfortable
Inconvenient, too, but I try to help - what did you want in here?
Camp cooking is hard work
I am NOT going, sorry. There are scary things out there.
Gah, I don't like camping...
Freddie is actually a pretty good Camper Cat. She is scared of everything, but that's not a bad thing. She isn't always trying to escape the van. She spends the nights scampering around from window to window watching the outdoor nightlife - must be exciting judging the way she zips from one window to another. I sometimes don't get much sleep....
Football mania has begun (again) in Saskatchewan.
Mom just couldn't resist buying me this yesterday at Dollarama! Yes, I can too get into it ... just barely. Sort of fun to play in, might be all right to sleep in...we'll see.
GO GREEN!
It works! The Riders won their first pre-season game in an exciting finish.
I don't get it. I jump up on my bench to sit in the sun and everything gets all tangled up! Okay, maybe I was goofing around a little bit, but...
HELP! I can't move!!!
Tanks, mumsy. I'll just lick your hand; I won't bite, promise.
No friends to play with.....
I can't even go very far in the yard
I'd play with anything right now, even this old stick.
Are you listening, Mom???? Please come outside and play with me.
Freddie's Mom writes: It is 7:00 a.m., but oh, all right, lemme get some jeans on...
