Seven:
Whooooweeeeeee. I had a rough day. It started with me climbing under the bed and scratching around on the boxspring to wake Mom up to come feed me. Her and Dad call it "making the donuts." Then I spent about 30 minutes running up and down the hallway (meowing) at top speed. Then I chased my stuffed mouse around the house for a bit - before making sure I shoved it under the entertainment center so Mom would have to crawl around on the floor with a flashlight and wooden spoon to get it out later. Then I took a long nap on the bed and the only reason I got up was because I heard the refrigerator door and had to go check out if there was anything on mom's dinner plate worth begging for. Rough day!!
Panda and Seven:
Humans do weird things sometimes. Dad had a sore back so he got in the big round thing (not the toilet, that's the small round thing) and filled it with bubbly stuff and smelly stuff. I (Seven) thought the bubble things were great! I smacked them around with my paws and ate them. I did this once before when Mom was in the tub and I fell in. That was really not that much fun. I'm not sure why Mom and Dad think this whole bath thing is really cool.
Panda:
Rockin' around the Christmas tree.....
Oh! Hi there. I love, love, love Christmas. When I was a baby kitten (hard for me to remember that long ago) Mom had her first real Christmas tree. It was well over 7 feet tall and smelled so good. So I climbed it. Apparently it wasn't quite snug enough in the tree stand because when I climbed to the very tippy-top of it we went crashing to the floor. Mom wasn't very happy with me (but I had fun and kept climbing the tree!) So we have this year's fake tree up. I am wayyyyyy too mature and dignified to climb the tree now. But Seven, that little maniac, has been trying to pull the branches off, batting around the decorations, etc. Mom swatted him on the butt with the dish towel tonight - ha ha ha. But then the little idiot tried to chew through the christmas lights cord. Umm...hello? Do you know what you will look like, Seven, if you get to the wires inside the rubber?? What a child you are.
Seven:
Will chewing through the cord make me do something like this????? Ouch. How embarassing.
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!
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