Showing posts with label blanket. Show all posts
Showing posts with label blanket. Show all posts

Wednesday, February 16, 2011

In the dog house

Literally.

Sometimes we get along
When I was visiting family I slept in Molly's bed. Her bed is in a big cage. Because of the joyful holiday spirit, we shared the bed. Once. Mostly Molly just slept on my blanket on the couch.

The pink is my poor, squished blanket.

I like to sleep in other people's beds. It's more interesting to have their smells around me. Also it means I'm the super-princess of everything.


---Muon

Friday, December 10, 2010

Naps

Today, we are going to talk about naps. Naps are an extremely important part of the day. They let you pass the time while your humans are not paying attention to you. It's an excellent way to pass time, because napping never gets you in trouble!

When napping, it is important to have a comfortable spot. At my human #1's work, I have a little bed under her desk. It lets me be close to her, and its soft, and not too big so I can curl up in it. At home, I like the couch. There are usually soft blankets and pillows on the couch, to augment the cushions.


Comfortable AND fashionable.

Actually, I like sleeping on the bed the most, but I'm not allowed anymore. My humans found little warm hollows in the blankets, and sometimes wet spots where I was licking my paw. Now they keep the door closed all the time. 

I have a friend who likes to sleep on hard floors. She says it's the only place that's cool enough to get a good rest. While she is entitled to her opinions, I prefer soft, warm things. 

Happy napping!

--Muon

Thursday, December 2, 2010

More fun at Aunt E's house

As you know, I spent some time at Aunt E's house recently, and she has two cats. This is one of the cats, Samira.

Evil. But snuggly evil.
Samira is sitting on the bed, all snuggled up in blankets. I like to snuggle up  in blankets too. But Aunt E doesn't let me on the bed. 

Making do.

(My regular humans don't let me on the bed either.)

This unfairness must be stopped! I will get rid of that cat! I have tricked her into a box, so I can mail her far far away.

How much does it cost to ship a cat to Abu Dhabi?
Rats! I got caught. Apparently I'm not allowed to mail cats either. No beds, no mailing cats. What is this world coming to?

Oh. Samira just came over and told me something. She says that although she's allowed on the bed, she doesn't get to go outside, except a few times. And when she goes in the car she has to be in a bag. Life is terribly unfair for all of us 4-legged peoples. At least Samira is nice and snuggly on the couch too.

Friends. For now.
I guess Samira isn't terribly evil after all. She sleeps with me. Not like her sister, who punches me in the face. Now that's an evil cat!


---Muon

Tuesday, October 26, 2010

Blanket

One game that both my humans like to play is blanket. This is how it goes.


First, the human throws a blanket on me.

It's warm and cozy in here.
Then I start getting out.

I can see now.

This is where they always giggle.

Then a quick shake, and I'm out!

Mmmm.. All that blanketing made me hungry.

I'm glad the humans are so easily entertained.


---Muon