Well, hello there folks. It seems that the twins are locked in a bitter fight over who's gonna run this show, so while they're distracted, I'm taking over myself! Ha!
So we're gonna do this the right and fair way (so Jazzy's valentines and Curry's valentines are all happy - by the way, since when did fatso have a valentine? MOL).
First of all, this is what TSB comes home to every day usually: Curzon being super-happy, super-affectionate, and in my book, super-annoying. There's no getting close to her when he's around.
I got to admit, though it makes me sick sometimes, he definitely luvs our hoomin and the affection really makes her happy - I just think he goes way overboard! But he definitely knows how to look adorable...
But it's usually THIS face that does her in...
Oh he definitely knows how to work it... That IS a charming face! But Curzon has also mastered the outstretched paw well too...
Stretching out to the camera...
... and OVER the camera to TSB!
Now that's enough of that handsome mancatliness...
As much as she seems to hate me sometimes, I still luv my mom furry, furry much. And I understand why so many of you are captivated and maybe even hypnotized by her!
Yes, you may have noticed by now, the hallway into the apartment is HERS. She's our initial warning cat. But it's also a safe place for her to let her guard down a little bit and give herself a good bath. But I must say, she's making herself look a bit, er, plump in this shot!
THAT is an outstretched paw!
She really didn't like being disturbed though. Yes I know, she's bootiful. That's MY mom!
So I better run off before the twins quit arguing and discover I hijacked the blog! Laters!
Nimbus
(ps thanks Brian for telling TSB she forgot to sign the post for me!)
Peesss... TSB got the new poll up, and we extended it so everyone had more time to vote! Now to change the background!
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