Here's a pickshure that Momma tooked when I was layin on her desk and showin her my tum. Efun though I'm a short-haired mancat, I've gotta floofy tum! And in this pickshure you can see my silvur paw paddies and the little goatee on my chin. Momma just loves the look on my face in this pickshure -- I maded her say SQUEE!!!!!
Othur things to repurrt:
We Ballicai are so sorry we've been slackin on bloggin -- Momma's been furry buzzy writin a new novel, but I've told her repeatedly that if she doesn't help keep up our bloggies, I'll sharpen my clawsies on her butt! Usually a pointed remindur is all it takes, hehe.
We've got some good newsies. First, we're all furry proud of Dorydoo!
She won second place in the Simply Siamese Spring Contest! Go here to see her entry and to read the poem she wroted. She's furry proud, because that was her first efur poem, and she wonned a prize fur it! Good goin', Dorydoo!
And here's Dorydoo and Brainball takin a nap togethur onna recklinur -- no, Momma still hasn't taken back her fleece shirt. It belongs to us Ballicai now. Lookit, Brainball and Dorydoo are holdin paws! They love each othur furry much. Brainball helped Momma and Daddy raise Dorydoo from an ickle bitty kitten.
Brainball is feelin much bettur -- he's got little peach-fuzzies growin on his shaved spot, so it's not itchin him as badly as it was. And he's actin much more like himself: he's goin on his Alpha Cat patrols, he's snugglin with Dorydoo, rasslin with me, sittin onna weight bench with Marilyn, gettin rubbies from Daddy, layin on Momma's legs and feetsies... alla those kinds of Good Ol' Brainball acktivities!
We Ballicai and our beans are sooo glad. When the Alpha Cat of the household is feelin bettur, efurrything is bettur.
Look out, Brainball -- I'm gettin ready to ambush you and get you inna HEADLOCK (note the red glow in my Meezer-blue eyes)!
