Sunday Cat Blogging (Lymond de Sevigny)

There is a disturbance in the Force.

The Can-Opener is mopping the kitchen floor!



OMG! Now she's bringing out a suitcase!
She's going away!
Yes, Thea will come to feed me. And I like her.
But I'll be Home Alone. Noooooooo!



Why would anyone even want to leave me?
She must pay.
My inner NinjaCat will see to it.
Vengeance will be mine!

Sunday Cat Blogging (Lymond de Sevigny)

Lazy June afternoon. All is well. I rule my world.





What do you mean, Claw Clipping?
On a Sunday?

That's just wrong.





Make no mistake about it, Can Opener.
My weapons may be temporarily dulled, but not my wits.

I will have my revenge!

Sunday Cat Blogging (Lymond de Sevigny)

What's this?! The Can-Opener has posted a picture of another cat?!


When she headed out for the Wild Animal Park, I knew there'd be trouble.





Apparently size does matter.







This is one of his consorts. He has at least two. The swine! And within a couple of weeks, they produced seven cubs. The trollops!





Humpf! If not for an ill-fated visit to the vet, I would have been a Wild One too. Sired kittens. Been a contender!


Oh, well. I yam what I yam.

As are we all.

Sunday Cat Blogging (Lymond de Sevigny)

King of All I Survey.
This is my "Feed Me" stare. But the Can-Opener has got her nose buried in a book. Where are your priorities?!

Deep Thought:
I am, therefore I am.

Leftover turkey for lunch. Again.
Tryptophan.
Naptime.

Sunday Cat Blogging (Lymond de Sevigny)

It's almost Halloween. Bring me treats.





Peel me a mouse.







And thereby hangs a tale.

Sunday Cat Blogging (Lymond de Sevigny)

Crabby mood today. Lynn fed me regular Fancy Feast. Hmph! Clearly I am a "premium" cat.



Oh, woe is me.
Sulking in my tent.