Welcome to our Blog

This is Panda. I am a 12 yr old long-haired black and white cat. My Mom (Sherri) saved me from the Humane Society in Scottsdale, Arizona when I was 8 weeks old. She's the best mom ever. I am completely spoiled rotten but I kinda like it. I make sure that I spend a lot of time curled on Mom's feet or sleeping in her lap so she knows that I appreciate being spoiled. And I think it's so nice of her to let me have a pillow on the bed all to myself! But just so Mom feels special too I always go to sleep first curled up as close to her face as I can get. That way she won't forget me! And when she falls asleep I kinda sneak on over to my own pillow. But ssshhhh...don't tell her.

This is Seven. I am a 3 yr old long haired tabby-colored cat. A lot of people ask my Mom if I'm a Mancoon. She says she doesn't know and I'm not tellin'. All I know is I'm pretty special. I was rescued from the Humane Society in Huntersville, North Carolina when I was 7 weeks old. Panda told me that he had a brother before me named Boobookitty. Mom had Boobookitty for 19 years (wow!) and when he passed away May 7th of 2009 she was really, really sad. But Mom decided that Boobookitty's passing would save a life and so she came and got me. I think I would have liked Boobookitty - Panda says he was pretty hot stuff. My name is Seven because of the day he went to cat heaven and that makes me feel even more special. Not that I needed any help there - I am king of the world. Just ask me, I'll tell you.

So this page is all about us going on the road. We decided that we should tell the story since we all know that felines are far superior to humans. So, read our story and come along for the ride!

Monday, October 11, 2010

The Spy Operatives

Panda and Seven:  Okay, so we may (take note we say "may") have over-reacted.  See, Sherri thinks that when we lay all over her desk that we are just trying to get a butt-scratch or an ear-rub. No!!  We are Senior Spy Operatives for Multi Echelon Observers Worldwide (MEOW) and we are watching.  And our Mom has been looking at some really, really cool stuff.  Now, we want you all to chant along with us:  Pre-Vost, Pre-Vost, Pre-Vost.  Lost?  Confused?  Yeah...check this out:


House on wheels?  No problem!  We love it!  Let's go.  Oh wait - okay, we got excited.  Mom just told somebody in that iRV2 chat room that she would have to win the lottery to get a Prevost.  Sigh.  We knew it was too good to be true.  But we did see her checking this one out, too, and it will work JUST FINE:


But being good spy operatives we will wait until she is asleep and go in the book she has laying on the floor, scrat around in it until all the papers are out all over the floor and look for ourselves.  I mean, we are part of the family and all.  And we will make sure that there are claw marks through all the pictures of the homes we find unacceptable (sniff, tail-flick.)  Speaking of family, we heard our Mom talking to HER Mom today about our Dad.  Could it be that he is going to come back?  And go with us?  Oh, we hope so!  He's allergic and it's so fun to shake butt hairs in his face!  We have more reason to live now!  And just think of the hairs we can throw around in only 700 square feet...
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  1. JA-TexasOctober 23, 2010 at 10:29 AM

    No Worries....we have a 2002 Basic Motorhome and every time we walk in 'POOF' it transforms to a $1,768,000 house on wheels.

    The mind is a wonderful thing! Remember "It's Only What You Make Of It"

    Later

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  2. Sherri and The Travelin' CatsNovember 13, 2010 at 8:53 PM

    Very, very good point JA.

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