When Chemists Attack

I think the cats have realized, since our new baby arrived, that acting all cute and baby-like will get them more attention. I’ll let Rusty illustrate:

Rusty: I’m the baby! Me!

Since the new baby arrived, we’ve had family in the house quite a lot. The cats don’t seem to regard the baby as an outsider (though they will scramble if she starts to cry). However – the presence of all those extra people in the house is, perhaps, more than feline dignity can bear.

Rusty and Ash staged a sit-in strike in the laundry room to protest the presence of all the extra people in the house.

They may take our kitchen, but they’ll never take … OUR LITTER!

What better way to celebrate Friday the 13^th than with our black cat?

Tom has taken to sleeping on the small couch out on the sun porch.

Tom: Have you opened another can of Fancy Feast? If not, then do not disturb my slumber.

Ash: Well, ya see, sir I understand you’re lookin’ for sparrin’ partners for Apollo, and I jus’ want ta let ya know that I am very available.

Rusty has a message for you.

Rusty: Why yes, I really am that hot.

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For more feline friends, check out The Friday Ark.

Ash will be doing the blogging today.

Word!

Find more furry friends on The Friday Ark!

I’m currently buried in beginning-of-the-semester paperwork, so I will just let Tom handle the blog today.

Wasaaaaaaaaaaaaap?

As always, find more cats on The Friday Ark!

Here’s the newest attraction in the shrimp and grits kitchen. It’s the Tunnel of Tom!

Check out the ghostly Phantom Tom in the shiny floor surface!

For more furry friends, have a look at the Friday Ark.

Continuing last week’s bathroom theme, here’s Rusty again:

Rusty: I could sell this stuff better than those stupid bears!

As always, click the image to enlarge.