Oscar has no respect for elders, brothers, or canines. All that matters to him is whatever thought last crawled through his moldy bungus of a brain.
Tag: Nutterbutter
CPotD #302: Supreme Sunday Cuddle Puddle
We worked our butts off on Saturday, including putting up the Christmas tree, so we took it easy on Sunday. The cats also took it easy.
CPotD #301: Cuddle Puddle Progress
Oscar loves Nutterbutter and he has since we brought him home. This weekend, they started actively snuggling. They are now a cuddle puddle.
CPotD #287: Kewpmon-Ra
One of a Cat’s most sacred duties is being radioactive and god-like. Kewpie takes his duties very seriously, so we often find him absorbing radiation, like this:
CPotD #283: Am I a Joke to You?
One of the most egregious crimes about Mom being gone is that there’s no one home at 3:45. That means there’s no one to glare at to initiate the 4:00 can-opening ritual. By the time I get home at 5:15, everyone is PISSED.
CPotD #276: Bad Weather Snugs
The weather turned janky on us this week, breaking our tree limbs and knocking out the power for hours. Fortunately, our cats like to help.
CPotD #272: Tap Tag 3
As we left off yesterday, a fierce tap battle rocked the cat carrier. Nutterbutter smacked the snot out of Oscar, resulting in this face.
CPotD #271: Tap Tag 2
I considered changing the title of this post to Whap, because that’s what occurred. Nutterbutter hits so hard his taps sound like whaps.
CPotD #270: Tap Tag
We put the small cat carrier on the couch to get the feline trio used to its presence. As you can see, the experiment was a success.
CPotD #268: Sleeping Weather
It’s overcast and chilly these days, which means prime sleeping weather. Nutterbutter is making the most of it in his heated blanket fort.