Purrayers needed for Misty!

UPDATED:

It looks like the purrayers are working!




Please purrray for Misty and the rest of the Crew!

Misty is at the VET having emergency surgery.

Sunny days

I know the weather is getting cooler in most places, but it's not so cool here. Well, maybe just a bit.

There is one big advantage to the shorter days. The sun is lower in the sky! That means it now shines into our 'partment! I've been spending my days basking in the warm sunshine, safely away from anyone's feet.


There is also a disadvantage to the somewhat cooler days. Those anoles must be hibernating. I don't see 'em much anymore.

Oh, well. The sun is warming my furs *yawn* and making me... so... very... sleeeepyyyyzzzzz.

I took a test

I know, I know, I know. I've been a really lazy cat. I like my naps - what can I say?

Actually, I probably could do a little dictation if Treater would just settle down with me for a bit. I think her busyness probably has to do with that little blurpy boy that will be coming to live with Lala's family.

I did manage to get Treater to do this fun little "test." It analyzes your blog and tells who wrote it. This one was ALL WRONG. Here's what it says:

We guess http://mewsingsbyspooky.blogspot.com is written by a woman (53%), however it's quite gender neutral.

Yeah, right. It was written by a cat! I guess they were sort of close. I'm a woman cat.

Update: After I wrote this post, I analyzed this blog again. Now it says that they're guessing 51% that it was written by a man! Methinks think they are just randomly guessing!

The Copy-Cat, er...Copy-Dog

Last week, Treater and Napper went back to the old house. My brother, the tall guy who always picks me up, is living there with Eve. Eve is a D.O.G. I didn't like it whenever she came to visit. I had to stay under the bed. I guess it's a good thing that Eve really doesn't know what a Cat smells like or she would have been snuffling under the bed after me.

I don't like it when Treater and Napper come back smelling like Eve. Peeee-yoooooo!

I also wasn't very happy to find out that Eve likes playing "King of the Mountain" on MY stairs! These stairs can be fun, and I liked peeking down from the top.

To make matters worse, now she's learning to make Laser Eyes just like me.

What next, will she start licking her paw and bathing her face?

To jump...or not...?

Can you see me?

I've never been much of a jumper, and I'm not crazy about climbing, either. Usually I just stay close to the ground.

The second picture is pretty blurry, but if you can't see me in the first picture, you'll find me in the second one.

What am I doing? I'm contemplating. Do I really want to jump across from the table to the kitchen counter...or not?

There's a lot of stuff on the counter.

Stuff in the way.

Interesting stuff.

Perhaps fresh water or a forbidden morsel of something to eat.


I sat here for a very long time before I finally decided...

No.

I didn't jump.

By the way, the people are leaving me again for the weekend. Something about having to clean the house-that's-still-for-sale. I sure wish someone with a nice cat family would buy it so that my folks would just stay here with me. Anyway, anyone wanna teleport over to spend the weekend with me? I've got Greenies AND Temptations! (I think I've made them feel guilty about leaving me so often.)