Me cleaning out the toy basket.

Bunny kicks.

Hello furriends, Prancer here. Yesterday was a fun day! I helped mommy clean. We found lots of furry mousies, milk rings, and jingle balls (and dust bunnies). It was like Christmas! Mommy pushed the furniture around and it was so much fun to jump and play on efurrything. After all that funnin, i had to haf a long nap!

In udder news, the dreaded triple digit hots are back. If any of you ladycats are looking, i'll be under the ceiling fan, belluh up, staying cool. Purrs, ya'll.

International Box Day



Precious

Precious here, guest posting tonite. See me in MY box with my laserz on? That's so no cat will try to use MY box. What you can't see is my favorite toy in the world. A string of gold beads.  They are in the box with me. A ladycat has to haf her jewelry.

Pee Ess - mom says thanks for the concerns bout  UTIs and such, but the guilty kitty, did pee and poo outside the box on different days. She thinks it's sumbody being ornery. MOL!

Hope efurryone has a rip'roarin good time today!

Bellah Shots

The most bellah you'll ever see from Princess.



Prancer showing off his snuggling moves.

Hello furriends! Guess what? I started acting up last night and mom got suspishus. This morning, we had big booms and a crack of lightning and then, it rained! Yay! Mom was so happy. As you can see, we kittehz took it all in stride.

In udder newz, sumbody has been "going" outside the litter box. Mom can't figger out who it is. She thinks it's becuz she had to be gone alot for the sister bean. We're not tellin.

Don't forget June 30 is Interntational Box Day. See efurrybody there! Purrs, ya'll.

Tuesday Tussle



Ears back.



We were just funnin, mom!

 Hello, furriends! Prancer here. Mom was gone all day long today. To repay her kindness, we tussled, underfoot, (smiles sheepishly) while she fixed dad his supper. This didn't earn us any treats. It did earn us more attention. Unfortunately, not all of it good. Hee-hee. It might look like I started this tussle, however, yours truly is a lover (hear that girls?) not a fighter.

Meanwhile, it's still hotter than blue blazes. You can find me coolin my bellah on the floor. Purrs, ya'll.

Mancat Monday

Aren't I cute with my paws together?

Handsome mancat.

Hello furriends, good day here at the house. Mom cooked ribs and we got a taste! Yum! Excellent nappin today, as the sister bean and dad were home also. Tonite, we all chased a bug across the floor, taking turns whappin it. It got deaded.

Now, furriends, let's talk about sumthing mommy don't want to talk about. We have flies. Dear Cod, I hate those things. They make me chatter and they wake me when i'm nappin. I don't even want to think about them gettin in my noms. There is always one fly in the house to chase at all times. When mommy gets the fly whapper - that makes me chatter too! My nana bean says  we have flies cuz we got the hots. (that, and we live in the middle of a cow pasture. mol!) 

Still havin those triple digit temps, no rain, and no end in sight. If you'r lookin, you can find me sprawled on the tile floor lettin it all hang out. Purrs, ya'll.

A Tisket, A Tasket.



Me resting in a basket.



Princess resting in mom's chair.

 Hello furriends, as you can see, we're taking it easy. However, we both are in places we shouldn't be. The basket i'm in was used to carry food. But, we all know, no meal is complete without a little cat hair. MOL! Precious was using it first, but I whapped her hiney out of it! Princess always runs and gets in mom's chair right before mom goes to sit down. Like, she owns it. What a diva kitty.

We were very sorry to hear about our furriend, Bubbles, be sure to go by and give his family some purrs of condolences.

Still hot and no rain here in our part of OK. So, we'll be doing the same thing tomorrow! Taking it easy. Thank Cod for AC. Purrs, ya'll.

Weekend Business.

Me discreetly cleaning myself.

Oh My Cat! MOM!

Hello furriends! Prancer here. Obviously it's bath time here at my house today. Gotta get that outta the way so the rest of the weekend can be devoted to nappin.  Mom, dad, and the sister bean are all here, so there's good nappin opportunities to be had. In more exciting news, the weekend kicked off with a little chick-hen and I got a taste.! Good noms! Things would be great if mom hadn't posted that last photo. That might earn her a little whap. What's effurybody else doin this weekend? Purrs, ya'll.

Pee Ess - triple digits here and no rain in sight. A big shout out to Zoolatry for mentioning us and their great graphics in their blog!

Precious tearing up paper.

Me tearing up mom's ribbon.

Hello furriends, destructive day here at our house. Mom caught Precious and yours truly, destroying a few things around the house today.  It's not like we meant to get caught. Precious tears up alot anyway, but I rarely get into trouble (except pushing things off countertops). In my defense, she shouldn't have left it on the coffee table.

In other news, we MAY have some showers tonite. We'll see about that. I furcast no rain, and the hots. Same thing tomorrow and the day after that. In fact, I don't see a change comin anytime soon. Bleh.

Mom wants to thanks efurrybody for the purrayers for the sister bean. Hopefully, she's on the mend. Purrs ya'll.

The Many Faces of Prancer.

I'm being silly, rolling on the floor.



Is efurrybody watchin me?



Do I have your attention?

I'm a shy boy.

Uh, mom, you may be starting to aggravate me. Tap.


Hello furriends. Did you enjoy some of my many faces? Guess what. My human bean sister is home from school on bedrest for a WHOLE week! Sumthing bout striped throat. Her throat don't look striped to me. But, never matter the reason, in bed, a whole week! Mom not running off leavin us at home all hours to fend for ourselves. Nappin, nappin, and more nappin. AND i likes soup. Nom, nom. I am a happy, happy, boy. What a vacashun from my hectic life. I could get used to this, furriends. I've got to go now, time for my hourly bellah massage. Purrs, ya'll.

Pee Ess - It's still hotter than H-E-double hockey stix.

Me with lasers on.

Princess and the back of disrespect.

Hello furriends. Prancie Pie here. ( Jeez mom, do you have to call me that?) This photo shows my lasers. My lasers are aimed at the weatherman. No rain. No storms. No cooler weather. We still got the hots. So much for the seven day forecast. I think I might start doing the FURCAST. Couldn't be any worse than the weatherman and i'm cuter. Princess is not happy about the weather, either. Precious couldn't be found for comment. Waddya think about the Friday Furcast? Mom wants to thank efurrybody for the birthday wishes. Thanks! Purrs ya'll.

Me in serious thought?

Naw, just waiting on mom's cereal.

Hello furriends, Prancer here. After havin a lil bit of mom's cereal, i'm off to bed early. Big day tomorrow. It's mom's birthday. That means i'll need to show her some extra attenshun and extra snuggles. That means maybe a lil bite of ice cream or cake for me!

Everybody's talkin bout the hots and how they've got em. We got em too.  Long, hard, dusty, windy, dry as toast, hots. But, I started friskin this evening and mom got suspishus. Sure enuf, cool system headed this way! Mom can always tell when there is gonna be weather, cuz i likes to run, and *talk* alot.

Remember furriends, there are alot of animals and humans out there with no relief in sight, so purr for those with wildfires in their state.

Put It All On The Table.

Me, Precious sneaking a seat on Prancer's table.

My table.

Defending my table.

Me sharing with Precious.

Hi furriends, Prancer here. Guess what? I give mom the "look" and she moved my table back in! This is furry exciting. I first inherited my table from my human bean sister two years ago. It was just making a trip through the house, back from the bean's dorm. I fell in love. My mom didn't have the heart to get rid of it. So we kept it. She brought a new cat tree home thinking it could repace my table. Not a chance. Mom tried to slowly phase the table out. I was not happy. So today, it got moved back in! I know it doesn't really match anything, but i really like it. Thanks mom!!! (she's one in a million)

Time For Your Photo Shoot.

Go away (Precious)



Leave me alone (Princess)



Zzzzzzzzz (Prancer)

Mom here. My cats are cute. My cats are(mostly) lovable. My cats are HARD TO PHOTOGRAPH! Ugh. Why didn't someone out there tell me my cats would automatically stop doing cute things when I started a blog? For Pete's sake, it's like pulling a tooth around here to get a photo. Everybody was right. It's the flashy box conspiracy theory.
These three make me feel like i've lost my mind. I'm running around the house at all hours and manners of dress trying to get these photos. You can forget staging. This is candid camera at its best. The worst of this is, that I feel my cats are laughing at me behind my back (again).  - t.woodruff (mom)

Prancer here. Bahahahahaha!

Pee Ess - Happy Father's Day

Over The Edge.

Mom trying to get a bellah shot.



This is what mom looked like in dentist chair. MOL!

 Hello furriends! I hope Precious didn't scare anybody away yesterday. That ladycat dances to the beat of her own drum. Hee-Hee. Mom says i'm easy-going. However, furriends, i do have one little nasty habit.I I'm almost ashamed to tell it. I LIKE TO PUSH THINGS OFF OF THE COUNTERTOPS WITH MY HEAD. There, it's out in the open. I've broken dishes, cell phones, spilled food and drink, medication, knocked papers into the floor, etc. You name it, i've pushed it over the edge of the counter. Mom doesn't know why I do this. Do any of you kitties do this? Good thing i'm mom's fave. Pee-Ess - Mom made chick-hen tonight and we all got a taste! Purrs, people.

It Was A Dark And Stormy Nite...

Precious  showing some of her handiwork.

Precious here. I'm doing the post tonite. Mom's had dental work and Prancer's taking care of her. A little about me - i was a rescue too. It was a dark and stormy nite and I wandered up, wet, and shivering.  We live out of town, so when a kitty comes up, there's very little chance it belongs to a neighbor. Mom took me in. To repay my mom and dad for saving me, i've made it my life's work to tear up everything in the house AND harass senior diva kitty (Princess). Seriously furriends, i work hard at it every day of my life. On special occasions, i leave little surpise packages for mom or dad to find. I'm not much of a lap kitty. If I want one (a lap), i'll take it. If you don't love me enough, i'll bite your chin, arm, or whatever is easily accessible. That being said, I am an excellent mouser, lizard chaser, and hopper killer. Mom says sometimes the kitties (and humans) that are the hardest to love, are the ones that need it the most. :)

Mommy's Lil Helper

Hello furriends. Prancer here. As you can see a mancat's job is never done. I have to put my stink on every scrap of paper in the house. I help unload the dishwasher,  fold the clean laundry, pay the bills, and many other menial jobs. Don't forget I have two sisfurs to keep in line. MOL! Mom says she doesn't know what she'd do without so much special help. After chores, i'm headed over the pawty at Hannah and Lucy's on Thursday! Purrs, people!!

Helping Mom  with bills.

Update

Mom and I don't know why Wordless Wednesday isn't accepting comments. We checked and double checked everything. After we update tonite, let us know. Hopefully it will be ok. Purrs people. :)

Wordless Wednesday

Zip.

Zero.



Nada.

 Prancer's mom here. Well, I was hoping to introduce Prancer sisfur's today. Princess is in the top pic, out cold (probably drooling). She is a senior diva kitty. She was not having ANYTHING to do with it. Precious is is the middle pic. She is the baby of the house. I got the back of disrespect on that one. Big surprise there. Prancer could hardly hold his head up at all. I'm getting nothing from these three today.

About me.

Doodz, the best snax. Ever.

It's time I told you a little about my self. My mom doesn't know my birthday, but my gotcha day is Dec.23. I'm almost 10. I was just a babe when my mom and dad (we don't talk alot about dad, cuz i'm a mama's boy.) heard something crying in the pasture next to my house. They called, "here kitty, kitty, kitty. They made me feel safe and I was hungry, so I wandered on up. Friends, let me tell you, I was in sad, sad, shape. (My mommy cries a little bit at this part.) I was not even a handful of kitten and I had been badly burned. My mom sat up all nite feeding me, doctoring my wounds, and just stayin by my side, so I would feel safe and loved. I survived the night. Several vet trips and several hundred dollars later I officially became mommy's lil man. It was a long time before my body healed, but my heart healed much quicker. Surprisingly my fur grew back and I don't have any scars from my former life(mental or physical). Kitties, life's been good since then. I nap, nom, frisk, and love all day every day. So now you know a lil bit more about this mancat.

I ought to be in pictures.

This is what you see.



This is what you should see.

Ha ha! I put the bitey on the camera strap while Mom was trying to take pictures. Some days I'm frisky like that. Mom is trying to catch up on photos, but i'm not having any of it! (Did you see my pearly white toof in the first pic? Hope effurybody has a pawsome Monday.

Fitting right in.

I can fit in this box!

Mom put this puny box out here knowing I would try and fit my body in it! Do you think she's trying to give me a complex?!! Then, she took it away before I had ample time to try. She didn't even empty it out first. I had to do that too. Must I do everything around here? I wanna thank all you guys out there for being so nice to me and my mom (I love that gal). Nosetaps.

Introducing The Little Man

Me hanging out.

Well, here I am friends. A little overdue. That's my mom's fault. (Big surprise there.) I am lounging on the cool wood floor here. Cuz, friends, it's hot here in Oklahoma.  As you can see, I am a large, beyootiful tabby cat. My mommy usually calls me "her little man". You'll have to excuse my mom, cuz she really doesn't understand blogging etiquette yet. So, if she does something wrong, politely point it out to her. She can be taught! I also want to thank everybody for the nice words and encouragement.

Trying.

Trying to get this thing up and running. Trying to figure out husband's camera. Trying to type while Prancer Pie is on my lap. This is a very trying time.  Stay tuned for more....