Today I was given sole rights to the tuna juice from a can of tuna and it was absolutely incomprehensible to the dog. Sorry DAWG. Tuna juice is mine -- and so is your dog food if you don't guard it carefully.
A blog about the English life of an American kitty who lives with one human woman and one indentured servant man and sometimes two young boys.
Saturday, July 30, 2011
Wednesday, July 27, 2011
Computer Hacking
Thursday, July 21, 2011
Phone Hacking... Srsly

Tuesday, July 19, 2011
Butter Dish Number 4
Bought at a charity shop for £1.99 and holding some lovely butter which is my favorite.
You may wonder why the humans continue to buy butter dishes when they seem to mysteriously break. I wonder this myself. Oh, there's always the promise of keeping the butter dish away from table tops and off of counter tops but humans eventually slip up. It's inevitable. And when they do, it's bye-bye ceramic and HELLLLOOOOO butter.
Friday, July 15, 2011
Helloooo Cupcake
Wednesday, July 13, 2011
Wednesday, July 6, 2011
Your Personal Alarm Clock
Sunday, July 3, 2011
4th of July Cat Safety
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