A vibrant flock of finches lives in our neighborhood, along with sparrows, titmice, and hummingbirds. Stanley appreciates the bountiful view.
Tag: Stanley
CPotD #495: Yes, Hello
“We would like one cheese, please.” They were watching Brian cook breakfast and waiting for their rightful tribute: cheese. I complied.
CPotD #488: Excuse You
Stanley spends a lot of time in his kitchen fort these days (i.e., the chairs under the table). All of the chairs belong to him. No brothers.
CPotD #479: Two-Tiered Cute
I’ve been working at the office a lot the past couple of weeks, and the beasts are taking it well. They grump, but they also snooze cutely.
CPotD #478: Hacker Cat
Stanley takes exception to me using my computers lately. His solution is to wedge himself onto or between them to prevent me powering up.
CPotD #477: He Fits, He Sits
Stanley loves shoe boxes. He has since he was a kitten, and his love remains steady even though he’s too big to actually fit in them anymore.
CPotD #475: Murder on the Dog Bed, Part 3
Udo permitted exactly one yell before he ended the ruckus and kicked both cats out of his bed. Not that he was interested in getting into it.
CPotD #474: Murder on the Dog Bed, Part 2
The tables quickly turned, as they often do when Oscar antagonizes Stan. He found himself on his back at the mercy of an angry house panther.
CPotD #473: Murder on the Dog Bed, Part 1
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.
CPotD #472: Day Sits
While Oscar prefers his day sits to be on Brian, Stanley likes to stretch out on my legs. We do this every weekday and we both love it.