Stanley likes to keep an eye on me while I work, and lately he’s been doing so near the Christmas tree. I often find him under it like a gift.
Tag: Stanley
CPotD #308: Tree Guardian
We put our Christmas tree up the weekend before Thanksgiving because we could and we wanted to. Clearly, Stanley agrees with this decision.
CPotD #305: Thieves in 2020
We made it ten minutes into our Thanksgiving dinner before the felines just couldn’t take it anymore and cuted their way into the action.
CPotD #304: Thankful in 2020
Stanley is very thankful, as he spied with his beady eyes, a plate full of chicken with all the fixin’s…
CPotD #303: Best Brother
While Oscar loves Nutterbutter and Udo, he loves Stanley best. He seeks Stanley out for play, harassment, snugging, and general mayhem.
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 #299: The Big Fuzzy Slug
Stanley claimed a modified fort beneath the dining room table. He likes this spot because it offers partial protection and partial sunbeam.
CPotD #289: Taste My Distaste
Stanley is like all cats: he likes routine. His routine has been disrupted by Mom’s Adventure. When I come home from work, I often find him “seasoning” the cutting board to express his distaste.
CPotD #286: Meow-Fu
I sat down on the foot of the bed to get my shoes and socks on. Suddenly, I heard a very Bruce-Lee sounding squeal, followed by the unmistakable sound of a big paw forcefully thumping into something.
CPotD #282: Attention, Minion!
There I was, minding my own business as I cooked up a batch of rice and broccoli. Suddenly, the most godawful squealing and squalling erupted from the love seat.