Saturday thoughts

I am sending mom some of my thoughts from the Rainbow Bridge.

I know she has been and still is grieving as we had fourteen loving years together as companions. She has her humans friends and my human brothers but she so missed the comfort of a furry...most particularly me, to hold and love.

So I found her another furbaby by the name of Katie. I made sure they crossed paths as soon as I could arrange it. Mom had gone to the Vet's to inquire where she might look at some cats when they showed her that they had five kitties and 2 woofies they were helping house for the animal rescue group, as the foster homes were over crowded. There I was. Mom was also given my paw print that had been cast in plaster or some plaster like material on that same visit at the Vet's. She got that and met Katie. What else did I need to do to make it plain that I had chosen Katie for her?

So you know the rest of the story..mom brought her home and they have been loving companions since. Monday to come will make two full weeks that Katie has been in our home..now hers too. I just wanted you to know.

Mom said she is going to have to try to get my furriends to Katie's blog somehow. She only has a few..and she misses all of my furriends as much as she loves Katie's newer ones as well.

Love and whisker tickles...

MY NEW BLOG HOME ANNOUNCEMENT

Kitties! It's ready and my new home is:

www.katieisabella.blogspot.com

Please come and see me and mommy will do her best to get Admirals dear furriends over onto my bloggie.

xoxoxox Katie

BED HOG Extraordinaire!

LOOK AT MY FABULOUS PAWSIE!!
Kitties and woofies, my new bloggie is coming along. Soon it will be separate and apart from this one. I have an awardie from the Island Cats and when my bloggie is ready I will post it.

I came right to bed last night and after kneading a football field sized pan of bread dough, we turned out the lights and got into the business of sleeping. All was well as she started out on her left side as always and I was tucked in near by. During the night, she turned over to her right side and I, unknown to her, slid on in to seal myself along her back. The problem came when she woke a bit again (0256 hours) to turn back to her right side. Whoops! Occupied! She felt me stretched out along her back. She stood it for quite a while and then decided to turn anyway. When she rose a bit, I oozed right over into her place! So that left her with two choices. Disturb me or get out and go into the other cold unoccupied side of the bed. She disturbed me a bit and I moved over. Man, I was sleepy!

I heard mom telling a furiend that it was an adjustment getting used to a young healthy kitty. I think she has made the transition.

My fleas seem gone if that is what they were what with the drops behind my neck. Just normal scritching going on and the seeming evidence of detestable flea eggs (like some grains of salt on my coat that suddenly appeared) gone.

Mom said I am the most trusting little one she has ever seen to a complete stranger. My former servant must have been very loving. I run this household as though I always have which shows I have experience in that. My desire for constant lovins is a little bit something to get used to because I don't want to be out of mom's arms ever. But she has things she has to do. It's making her think of how to accomplish both. I love getting on her lap, lay up against her chest all the way up, laying my head on her left chest and then stretch my arm up to hold her in my hug. We will stay that way as long as she can do it. As much as an hour and 15 minutes so far. But then, she had to get up. We're looking for a way that we can both get our agendas together.

Here I am in one of the few pictures mom could take without me swarming into her arms. (she loves it..don't think she doesn't). We were made for one another and Admiral knew it. That's why she put her paw of approval on me..mom got Admiral's paw print given to her on the day she met me. XXOO

Fursday (a little early)

I got a message from the Admiral last night in a dream. She said regarding the picture up top that mom took of me last night... "You're doing it wrong!"

Well kitties and woofies, here I am on my angel sisfurs bloggie again. Mommy has only 2 pictures so far she wants to use..so standing by a while longer but meanwhile, mom noticed I was scratching quite often and looked like I was biting my arm besides washing it and all signs pointed to fleas, to her. Mom thinks I may have brought some home so rather than continue to wait much longer as she has seen this since I came home Monday, she gave me a topical flea treatment on the back of my neck. I have been a bit less hyper since then. But I hope tomorrow I will be back like a popcorn popper again.

I played with my sisfurs Plague Rat and Nip Nanner today like you've never seen. I whapped it, bunny kicked it, bit it, licked it, bit it some more..flipped it around and bunny kicked it till it was dedded. BOTH of them! Ded ded ded. Mom took them up so I will enjoy them again tomorrow.

Mom said I played with the Rat at least 15 minutes without stopping. And then she brought out the Nanner. At least 10 minutes with that.

Mom slept well last night. I pretty much stayed in bed except a few trips. I have napped on her today to where she could hardly do anything else but hold 9 pounds of burning cat in her lap. That's her job. My body temperature heats HER up.

I am loving, have that tiny little meow and jst like a lovebug. Mom has never seen the like of me. I think I have her under my toesie. xox

My First Tuxie Tuesday

Mom said I have to use my angel sisfur's bloggie until I get my own built. One reason there isn't one yet is when mom gets down on her knee to take pictures of me, I come straight to her to swarm into her arms and no way can a picture be taken. Not yet. When she gets some good pictures of me she'll commence the bloggy.

I have THE tiniest meow there ever was. VERY tiny..like hearing it from a distance. Mom can't get used to that after the fog horn bellows of the Admiral. I am a total complete cuddle bug and I hop up for snuggles and kisses and kneading her every opportunity I have. If she sits or gets on the floor..I am right there 100% giving her lovins. And she kisses and holds me too.

Mom went to bed last night wondering if I was ever going to use the litterbox and somewhere in the night, I did. WHEW! she said. I also came in and slept with her too. I jumped up multiple times and of course did the walk-around so mom didn't get much sleep. She'll get used to it.

I had a good breakfast. Mom isn't used to that either as tiny Admiral ate so little. I found out I also don't like pate style food and mom had to take the stuff back and exchange it for chunky...just like my angel sisfur.

Mom took a picture of me at 6 this morning staring at birdy TV in the dark and rain. You can see the rain drop on the screen. And the other was on the floor a few minutes ago. I wouldn't let her get to my level..I kept coming forward for loves.

xox