8 posts tagged “baubles”
I have been too busy to blog lately. The humans, for reasons only known to them, have uprooted me from my home! One day, after I noticed they had been putting a lot of things in boxes, they picked me up and brought me to a strange house. They locked me in a room (this really annoyed me) and I could hear all sorts of noises - things being lugged around, doors opening and closing, humans talking to each other - and when they finally let me out I realised they had moved all my stuff to this new place. My food bowl, water bowl, bed - all in this new strange smelling place.
What was the last game you played?
Bed mice.
This is a good game even out of bed.
...of grooming. Sometimes these pesky humans just don't know when to leave well enough alone!
The best place in the house for sleeping is the bed. It annoys me a bit when the humans insist on sprawling all over it when I'm trying to get some sleep, but they usually give me enough space.
Some humans seem to think it is scandalous that I sleep in the bed, but my humans know that if they lock me out of the bedroom they won't be able to get any sleep themselves because I have a surprising amount of bulk when it comes to flinging myself against the bedroom door. In any case I think they know that it is undignified for royalty such as myself to have to resort to such antics for something which is my right...
The male human's lap can be a very comfortable place to take a nap. The female human's lap is not as good to lie on, usually.
Here I am in the library in one of my former residences (the humans have since moved us; the new residence is tolerable).
I like the scent books give off. I don't understand the fixation and attachment my humans seem to have for these rustly objects, though. Even if some books do smell interesting, like they have collected smells from all sorts of humans and places and even other animals, they are not edible and I can't see that they serve any purpose.
This is my official portrait and one I am well pleased with. It was taken by a human well known to my humans. I was a bit annoyed during the sitting because I was resting and the human kept poking its nose in my face, and I fear my annoyance shows a bit in my face. But I think it adds a regal, imperious air to my expression which well befits a royal feline.
