Sleepy Sundays

Some people just don't understand the necessity of a good nap.  I mean, how can I be awake in the early morning to stomp on mom and dad if I haven't prepared by napping during the day?  And the sun is coming in the window, which makes it warm...

Later, I'll chase some string perhaps, or toss my little mouse around. I won't eat any of that "petro-malt" stuff that my mom tries to feed me, it smells awful.

-Zazou

Sun

Life's just not worth living without an open basement door...

The rain has come out again.

Water is falling on the windows, and the sun isn't coming out to warm us up.  I can see some birdies flying by, but they don't sit on the wires outside the windows.  And it looks very gray out there. Dad says it's supposed to be like this for a week.  I'm not sure how long that is, but it sounds a lot like furever...

Derby, on his blog was talking about cat's eyes.  My mum and dad like to take the fotos, and my dad was kind enough to give me a treat after getting really close with his camera...

Wish it were sunny.  Perhaps I'll come up with a good plan for the world takeover...

Kittens

This is me (Zazou) when I was just adopted by my mum and dad.  I had been living on the street when a group called Project Purr picked me up. My dad says that I had a foster family for a couple of months and then I was adopted.

My sister Calypso showed up about a day later.  We took to each other really quickly, I liked following her around.


My dad helped us to put together a slide show of us and I tossed in a few of the birds I like to watch for.

http://www.elgatito.com/~calyzou/photos/

The sun has come out.

And mom and dad are moving a bit earlier than usual. They keep saying something about "Daylight savings time." I don't know what that is, but it's been sunny and warm.

It's been raining all winter, and that makes it cold.  Almost as cold as the summer time when the fog comes in and doesn't go away furever!

But now it's sunny, and while I can soak up all of the sun, my sister Zazou can't because of her black fur. That's just too bad.

Now I have to figure out how to get the sun from moving  and I'll be blissfully happy.


Maybe enough to forget my plans for world domination.


Nah...

I'm pretty...

I must have good genes...

Zazou.

Chased out again...

Of the basement.  Mum and Dad keep the downstairs room closed off, but sometimes I can sneak in when they go down to get something. They'll usually let me lounge around for a little while until they decide it's time for me to come to dinner.  I don't mind that, but I think they should bring dinner down to me in the basement.  That would be much better.

Hi to all of the followers from Huffle!  I'm very impressed with all of the comments!  I have't had a chance to read all of them, but I will.  I have to kick dad off the computer for a little while. 

Until then, I had fun watching this birdy out the window a few days ago (one of the sunny ones).  I think he would make a great snack, or two, or maybe three....

Calypso