Ode to Theodore (while pooping)
I was sitting on the can taking a crap just now, and Theo came in to join me for moral support, and I composed a poem in his honor while sitting:
Theodore, oh Theodore,
My tuna of fat,
My favorite cat.
You are so sweet,
With your little white feet,
Begging for just one more pat.
Theodore, oh Theodore,
My tuna of fat,
My favorite cat.
You are so sweet,
With your little white feet,
Begging for just one more pat.
Kitteh videos!
I am bored and not in the mood to do much. Joe was being cute so I made some videos. There's no sound except me breathing, so just play your winamp louder and mute the sound on the videos.
( clicky for cuteness! )
( clicky for cuteness! )
Joe!
Joe was looking particularly cute tonight, so I grabbed the camera. One time he moved on a slow exposure and I got a really cool effect. Another one just had great color.


ETA: Theodore! He hates the flash though so I had to do long exposure with no flash, hence the yellow hue and the slight blurriness. I loves me some Theo. He's my baby. He's the only man who sleeps with me every night. :)

ETA: Theodore! He hates the flash though so I had to do long exposure with no flash, hence the yellow hue and the slight blurriness. I loves me some Theo. He's my baby. He's the only man who sleeps with me every night. :)
Evening...
Cats fed and satisfied, check.
Glass of 2005 Bogle Petite Syrah, check.
Plate of sliced fresh baguette, check.
Plate of triple cream brie, out of the fridge since 5:00, check.
Make Me A Supermodel cued up on the Tivo, check.
Smile of anticipation on my face, check.
Mmmm.....
Glass of 2005 Bogle Petite Syrah, check.
Plate of sliced fresh baguette, check.
Plate of triple cream brie, out of the fridge since 5:00, check.
Make Me A Supermodel cued up on the Tivo, check.
Smile of anticipation on my face, check.
Mmmm.....