Cicadas aren't food

Today Flickr hunted down and brought in a live cicada - GROSS. Linus and Mum caught it in a tuppersnare where it buzzed and made an awful racket before they took it outside. Later, I lay on the window ledge and watched the rain, and when I got bored of that, I lay on top of mum's keyboard and hands while she was working. 

On the Fridge

Last night I climbed into the roof above the work area and had to be rescued by mum when I got stuck. Later, I jumped up onto the fridge and then onto the highest shelf in the house, behind the human dry food. Mum came in looking to see what made a sound, and for a while she couldn't find me - but my darn tail gave me away. I was in super trouble and had to take a time out in the litterroom. To win her back, I slept on her all day today. Flickr lounged around and pounced on imaginary things.

Box of fun

Last night I ate some dirty spaghetti from the sink.. it wasn't very good. Today Flickr made good use of the new box next to Will's desk. First, she chased imaginary beings around in it, then ambushed me and fell asleep in it.

She clawed my eye!

Fun Outside with Will

Today Mum was pointing her clicker machine at Will outside and he was in some kind of fancy outfit. Flickr and I snuck into some pictures and I lounged around and posed. While they were distracted, I dis assembled a rabbit in the laundry room.

 Photos with dad!

 I'm on the fence.. should I sit or stand?

 I am so majestic.

Pepperoni Smackdown

This week my favorite napping spot is on the empty toilet paper bag on the bathroom floor. It's perfectly crunchy, smooth and wrinkly at the same time and it's right in the way of where twolegs walk. On Monday I stayed out three hours past curfew and then got caught hanging out in the kitchen sink three times, on Tuesday I took a flying leap at a piece of pepperoni that mum was holding but accidentally sliced her finger open and Flickr was found sleeping on the counter, and on Wednesday I meowed all day until Mum came home so she could remove the teeny ticks from my face. On Thursday Flickr got stuck in the paper closet.

Sleeping the days away

I've been sleeping so much lately that I sometimes forget to do anything else. I haven't gone hunting 'cause it's too stinkin hot, though I have been staying out later than usual. I did find some new napping spots, like the front windowsill, on top of bags that are too small for me to fit into, on the bottom step of the stairs, and inside mom's pants (before she even gets them off!). Sleep is good.. but adventures are better.