We had an eventful day at the home office. Stanley stole Udo’s bed, Udo pouted, and Oscar tried to eat Stanley. A lengthy ruckus ensued.
Tag: oscar
CPotD #471: Night Sits
Oscar returned to his night-sit habit this weekend, and I’m quite happy about it. While he practiced his carcass pose, I realized he’s grown.
CPotD #468: Sleepy Toes
We flopped to catch our breath after a big round of housework and Oscar decided to join us. He loves us with his entire fuzzy heart.
CPotD #465: Desperate Times…
As I ate my lunch yesterday, I kept hearing an ominous growling and general ruckus coming from the kitchen. I knew one of the little creeps were up to no good.
CPotD #464: Ahem.
Have you ever had one of those just-so-terrible-I-can’t-take-it days? The kind of day where You Just Can’t Even? Our cats have those every Tuesday.
CPotD #462: Dad Sits
Oscar adores Brian and decided that he is the place to be when we’re sitting on the love seat. Usually, this takes place on Brian’s chest.
CPotD #461: Successful Thief
Oscar loves to steal our chairs, and he’s so cute when he does that he gets to keep them for as long as he wants. How could I ever move him?
CPotD #459: Beard Love
Oscar loves Brian’s beard. He loves to knead it, fangwipe it, and snuggle it. This happens daily, usually in the morning, but it also happened a lot while I was at the office this week.
CPotD #456: Fuzzy Mic
Oscar and Stanley gang up on me sometimes when they feel that dinner is just entirely too late. Yesterday, they stole Brian’s chair yet again.
CPotD #455: Ultra-Puff
Oscar tends to ridge his back and puff his tail when he’s super affectionate. This happens often, but is difficult to photograph.