Stuff

Hey everyone. I know, the posts ran out. I ran out of steam. Sorry. I'm trying to get it back and at least give ya'll a LOL a day but right now just the thought of getting on the computer - sitting at a desk - drains me even further. To say the least, today will be spent kicked back relaxing. No, I'm not sick. I'm just oomph'ed out (furiends, I know ya may not understand but trust me, the hoomins do). I think I'm so oomph'ed out, I've oomph'ed out Curzon! He's being as sluggish as I am. Nimbus, well, with that bear erm cat, it's hard to tell, though he DID try to get BEHIND the desk, but so did Curzon. Curiousity, yanno. Jadzia on the other hand, if it wasn't so warm in here, I think she'd be on me right now. Secretly, that's a tiny reason why I haven't turned on the AC today. The LAST thing I need is a monster cat on me, and right now, even the Queen would feel like a monster cat. Next to me, up against me, near me - all fine. But Jadzia likes to climb on and jump over me - oofah, not today, missy!
The furminator knock-off is still going strong. Both the boys are kinda wary of it still but even Curzon - Mr. I-Hate-Brushings - has been coming up for his brushings lately. He just hasn't been sticking around long. But if you saw how I get hounded the moment the other two realize one's getting brushed, you'd understand too. But that too will have to wait a little bit. A few brushes on Curzon wore me out. Oh and Boo's latest swing seems to be mellowing out. I still don't know what's going on, and honestly I'm not over being scared yet. I can't let my guard down, because that's when things tend to go wrong. Thanks to everyone who has been so sweet lately in putting up with me and Nimbus' crap. Petie, darling, I know you care, but don't worry about the boy. You worry about your own diabetes. I'm a pro at this, and if it comes to it, his yearly check-up will get expedited. Inigo, watch your back... your brofur's getting quite a big head, and that can be dangerous. I don't think Boo would mind letting you borrow his mancatcave but it's just too warm here for that. So if you can teleport it over there, you'll be snuggly safe in there, even from pesky naughtycat himself. A few pawslaps to the face goes a long way when there's only one way in and one way out! Wendy, how the heck did you get your Dante to let you put clothes on him? OMC I can't even barely get these cats to leave their collars alone sometimes! You amaze me sometimes. And to all of you, I'm still reading thanks to the miracles of the PDA so I'll get around to the comment stuff later, hopefully by tomorrow. Thanks also for the compliments on the blog layout. And stay tuned for a big announcement this week (hopefully). It's one of those Mr. Cat ideas that I absolutely loved. Sorry mancats, this one ain't for you... Well, not technically. But Rumblemum, you might want to keep your eye on Rumbles, if all goes according to plan, he might be in trouble not seen since Misha's kitten contest! MOL such a flirt, that cat is!

Take care everyone! - TSB