Midnight Monday Update
Blackie is feeling better and isn't hiding all the time but is sleeping on her cage wiff me agin.
She's still purrty skinny, but she's asking fur stinky goodness in the morning tho she duzzent eat vury much. Grandpaw saw her running arownd the patio so I gess she's not kwite reddy fur The Bridge yet.Labels: Blackie is feeling better, Midnight Monday
Midnight Monday
These days I'm not feeling so good. I'm old. Maybe 20 yeers old. The beans got werried when I dint want to eet and my poop turned messy and took me to the V.E.T. 2 weeks ago. She stole sum of mine blud and gave me flooids and washed mine stinky butt and sold Grandpaw spechul stinky goodness but I still don't have much of an appetite. The tests dint find anyfing reely bad and I dint haff an infekshun. So maybe it's just that I'm vury old. I spend most of mine time sleeping behind the cowch in the patio but I bin feeling a little bit better and bin going on mine cage agin. 
Yup, I can still get up heer on mine own. The beans just need to leeve me alone and if I want to eet, then I'll eet. I DID eet 2 Tem-tay-shuns yestaday and a little bit of stinky goodness. But I mostly want to sleep. And I DON'T want to go back to the V.E.T. When it's time, I'll quietly go to The Bridge ware I'll see Emily and Molly and Shirley and Jennifer and Snugglepuss and Snookums agin.
Labels: Blackie is slowing down, Midnight Monday
Midnight Monday
I'm glad that Halloween is offur.
Tho small beans don't come to owr howse to ask fur candy, the humans like to play "dress up" and fink that poodins want to play this game too.
NOPE, NOT HAPPENIN! But they got Benson to play. Stoopid woofie let them get away wiff
THIS:
Hahaha!
Labels: Benson plays dress up, Halloween, Midnight Monday
Midnight Monday
Tho the othur poodins spend most of thare time in the howse, I stay owt in the patio, mostly on top of the empty cage that wuz bilt for Oliver the birdie who went to the Bridge a squillion yeers ago.
Effen when Sophie and Penny furst moved in and lived IN the cage fur a little wile, I stayed on top of it.
The only time I go in the howse is to drink water frum the bowl in the kitchen.
But on Sataday, The Lady was surprised to see me sneeking into the liffing room. (If Tiger sees me, he chases me owt of the howse.) Since Tiger was napping in one of the bedrooms, I got a good long peek arownd.
Labels: Blackie's cage, Midnight Monday
Midnight Monday
It's been awhile since I posted sumfing, so I wanted to let effurywun know I'm okay. I'm getting along wiff the noo gerl poodins in MY patio effen tho Sophie is using sum of mine best napping spots like behind the patio cowch or under the lawndry sink. No cat spats, no hissing, no furs are flying. But this MITE happen if they try to take offur mine cage. I only let Pumpkin share mine cage wiff me. He duzzent bother me so I let him sleep thare efurry nite.
Labels: coping wiff the noo cats, I'm still Queen of the patio, Midnight Monday, sharing Blackie's cage
Midnight Monday - Golden Eyes
Heh, The Lady has a reely hard time getting a decent pikchur of me. If she uses the flashy lite, mine eyes get all glowy.
If she turns OFF the flashy lite, I get all blurry.
The trick is to take mine pikchur when I'm sitting in the sun. THEN you can see how purrty and golden mine eyes reely are!
Labels: Midnight Monday, pikchur taking tricks
Midnight Monday - Blackie's Cage
Yup, mine cage is the bestest place to hang owt in the patio. Thru the yeers, I let effurypoodin (ixcep Tiger) yooze it too.
But still, it's MY CAGE!
Labels: Blackie's cage, Midnight Monday, napping
Midnight Monday - NIP!
I'm not ashamed to admit this but... I LUV NIP!
It SMELLS good, it TASTES good, and it makes me feel YUNG agin! So whut's wrong with THAT?
Labels: Blackie, Midnight Monday, nip
Midnight Monday
Tho I haffen't made a post fur a while, I'z still arownd hanging owt in the patio on mine cage. Mine tale is all heeled up frum ware Tiger bit me, I still ask fur kitty grass, treets and stinky goodness, and I can still run and jump effen at 18. I sumtimes like to lie on the back of the cowch next to mine cage wiff mine legs handing down. The Lady finks this iz funny. Well I fink it'z cumftubul and a vury howse panterlike pozishun. 
Labels: Blackie, Midnight Monday
Midnight Monday - Blackie's Secret Paws
My Secret Paws box came wile the Lady wuz away so I had to WAIT A VURY LONG TIME to see whut I got! Looky at whut mine noo furrend Lucinda sent me!
I got cat grass, Sheba stinky goodness, Tem-tay-shuns and best ov all NIP! Pumpkin came ovur to see whut I got but the nip iz MINE!
Well, I gess I'll share the stinky goodness wiff Pumpkin and let efurrykitty haff sum Tem-tay-shuns and the cat grass but the nip is ALL MINE!
Fank yu, Lucinda! I luv efurryfing! (but espeshully the NIP!)
P.S. duz anykitty noe if Lucinda haz a blog? I'd like to bizit and let her noe I got mine Secret Paws box.
Labels: Blackie's secret paws, Midnight Monday, secret paws
Midnight Monday
The spots are gone. I had mine stinky goodness brekfest. I been brushed. No more pee problums. Life iz good!
Labels: Midnight Monday
Midnight Monday
The lady woke me up frum a nice nap and took this pikchur of me to use on mine profile. Then I went back to sleep.
Labels: Midnight Monday
Midnight Monday - Blackie's Cage
The cage in the patio is MINE but sumtimes I let othur kitties use it too but ONLY if I say so.
(But not Tiger. He CHASES me so I don't want him anyware NEER me!)Labels: Bebe, Blackie, Emily, Midnight Monday, Pumpkin, the cage
She's still purrty skinny, but she's asking fur stinky goodness in the morning tho she duzzent eat vury much. Grandpaw saw her running arownd the patio so I gess she's not kwite reddy fur The Bridge yet.
Yup, I can still get up heer on mine own. The beans just need to leeve me alone and if I want to eet, then I'll eet. I DID eet 2 Tem-tay-shuns yestaday and a little bit of stinky goodness. But I mostly want to sleep. And I DON'T want to go back to the V.E.T. When it's time, I'll quietly go to The Bridge ware I'll see Emily and Molly and Shirley and Jennifer and Snugglepuss and Snookums agin.
Tho small beans don't come to owr howse to ask fur candy, the humans like to play "dress up" and fink that poodins want to play this game too. NOPE, NOT HAPPENIN! But they got Benson to play. Stoopid woofie let them get away wiff THIS: 
Hahaha!
Effen when Sophie and Penny furst moved in and lived IN the cage fur a little wile, I stayed on top of it.
The only time I go in the howse is to drink water frum the bowl in the kitchen.
But on Sataday, The Lady was surprised to see me sneeking into the liffing room. (If Tiger sees me, he chases me owt of the howse.) Since Tiger was napping in one of the bedrooms, I got a good long peek arownd. 
Then I went back to mine cage fur a nap.
It SMELLS good, it TASTES good, and it makes me feel YUNG agin! 
