Saturday, August 18, 2007

I Wish I Were a Cat

Sometimes it's hard not to be jealous of the fat fluff on my couch. Everyone loves him. He has won over people that don't even tolerate cats.

I would love to have people feed me, pet me and give me treats, be able to snort kitty weed, and watch the Hamster for entertainment.

His only concerns are if he is going to be allowed under the covers at night, and if he can commandeer the top roost on the cat tree.

He is fed a mixture of Eukanuba Lamb & Rice and Solid Gold Katzenflocken. Good stuff.

The Life of the Chou.

8 comments:

Sona said...

Not to mention being able to run around naked and lick your privates any time you want to.

Kelsie-lou said...

Haha!

Reesie, I can't see the picture of Chou. Is that just me, or not?

Marisa said...

not just you... I'll have to fix it.

Jim Thomsen said...

Chou is a total whore. She unashamedly spread for me when I visited in April. And I loved every minute of it. She's so soft and fluffy and plump and malleable that I could have used her for a pillow and I bet she would not have minded in the least.

Marisa said...

The only part Chou minds is that you are referring to him as female...

Dan said...

My kitty LOVES going under the covers. That's her favorite thing to do ... go under something. Oh ... and she loves to walk on top of things to crinkle, like newspapers.

She's such a hoot!

Your cats are beautiful!

Jim Thomsen said...

No self-respecting male behaves like that. He's female, regardless of the former state of his/hers/its genitalia.

Marisa said...

I'll tell him you said so. I do call he and Maui my "gay sons" anyway - so I suppose it doesn't really matter.

:)