Shhhhh…….we must be very quiet ‘cuz we’re being very, very sneaky!
WHAT DID YOU SAY????
Shakespeare, quiet! Mom’s birthday is this Saturday but she’s going to be out of town.
Oh right……..I remember that. She’s going to a house that has two dogs and no kitties. She’s going to be very lonely.
Anyway, since she’ll be gone on her birthday, we wanted to make sure something got posted in our blog so she would know we’re thinking of her. She doesn’t even know that I learned how to turn the puter on so we can do this. Won’t she be surprised?
Is someone going to feed us while she’s gone?
Of course. Just relax.
We don’t have any of that money stuff so we thought we would share some of our toys and treats with you.
Are you really going to give Mom some of my treats? Did I agree to that?
We heard that it’s going to be two hundred and elebenty billion degrees outside on Saturday and we know why. Just look at all those candles!!!!
Don’t worry folks. Once Mom blows out the candles it should cool down a little. Too bad her birthday isn’t in January! MOL!!!!
Mom, we just want you to know that even though you won’t be with us on your actual birthday, we will celebrate with you when you get home.
It’s MY Birthday!!!! This is the day to celebrate me!!!
I’m five years old today. That’s one paw, as I’m showing you in that less than graceful pose Mom took of me one day. I am now convinced that “High Five” was created so we could celebrate five years. It’s one paw or one hand! It works for humans and fur people. It’s pretty neat.
So, we had a little party today and of course Hemingway had to join in. Mom says we have to share. When he has his birthday, I get treats and toys, too…..so I guess it’s only fair.
Here’s what happened when Mom surprised me with the toys and treats.
Mom here: I just want to wish my little orange boy a very happy birthday. It’s hard to believe he’s five. I still remember when I first got him and I had no idea he would grow this big. He’s a good companion for Hemingway, even if they pretend not to like each other all the time. Thanks for adding so much joy to my life,boys.
It’s not really a ghost…….it’s me!!! I’m five years old today. That’s one paw! I am so excited to be celebrating my birthday with everyone. Mom hasn’t brought out the presents yet, but I know she will. She told me I still have to try to be good today. Why do I have to be good on my birthday? Oh well, I guess I’ll try.
Have a great Christmas Eve everyone!!!
Humming softy……..happy birthday to me, happy birthday to me, happy birthday handsome Hemingway, happy birthday to me.
There are many reasons! First of all, I messed it up ‘cuz I could! Secondly I was thinking about all the hours Mom has been spending away from home and I got a little mad so I figured messing up the rug would get her attention. Then suddenly it hit me…….
I did not hit you!
I’m sure you did, but what I meant was I all of a sudden realized why Mom has been gone so much. She’s out shopping for all my birthday presents. My birthday is only 12 days away now and I’m going to be 5!!! That’s one whole paw!!!
I hate to burst your bubble filled with catnip, but Mom’s not out shopping for your birthday presents. She’s been busy practicing for her big choir concert at church. Here’s a picture of the choir. Mom’s the one in the red robe….hehehehe
You think you’re so funny!
My eyes may look like they’re shut, but I’m glaring at you, Shakespeare!
I don’t care. Oh, and by the way, this is the way to mess up a rug. You have to protect it or the humans will straighten it out again.
I can’t believe it. Today is my big day. I’ve waited a whole year to be three and now I am! I’m as old as Hemingway is now. I’m a big boy!
Three years ago today I was born. I don’t remember my fur mom and I don’t remember where I was born. I do remember being at this special place with other little kitties and puppies. I was scared. I was also curious and wanted to know what was going to happen next. On a stormy night, my human Mom came with a friend to meet me. I was a little orange ball of fur and I was all over the place and wouldn’t let her hold me. (That should have given Mom a clue about me and my independence.) I was so lucky that night ‘cuz she adopted me and brought me home. At first I was scared of that big black and white fur person in the house, but I eventually got used to him and I tolerate him as long as he doesn’t try to eat my food.
This is a picture of me when I was little. My tail was long even then!
Here’s another picture of me kitten posing. Mom said she really liked my pretty eyes.
Mom took this picture today with her flashy box. I’m taking a nap ‘cuz I need to be ready to party tonight! I hope Hemingway doesn’t try to eat all my special treats!
I hope all of you have a super special sunny day on my birthday! Feel free to send me treats and toys…..or at least some greetings. hehehehehehe
Mommmmm…………….look what Shakespeare did to the blog today. Do I really have to wish him a happy birthday?