I got news from my siblings. Isn't that the coolest thing? I haven't heard from them since we parted when we were 14 weeks old.
My brofur Thjure lives with another orange mancat called Buffy.
Check out the pawsome floof on his tail. He's my brofur for sure!
He looks like much fun, don't you think?
And that's not me, but my sisfur. She's called Rana nowadays. My mom always tells me that we looked like twins. She has grown into a beautiful ladycat and I'm happy to hear that both Thjure and her are doing fine.
But talking about sisfurs. Did you see that my BSIF (Big Sister in Floof), Fin, is retiring from blogging? Both her and Momo took me under their floofy tails when I started blogging and I will always be grateful for what I've learned from them and the good times we had. Family is impawtant but if you're lucky you meet very special furriends along the way and they can become at least equally impawtant. Finny sure is such a furriend!
Fin is a Mousey fan just like me!
Enjoy the good life, BSIF and please visit from time to time. I will sure miss you!
I had an excellent day so far. We were let outside today and I snoopervised to my Gardening Cat heart's delight.
I even ventured into the other world behind our garden wall...
From where I returned with a lot of feathers in my mouth. Hehehehe, I'm not telling how I got them!
But the very best part was that I proofed that I'm a excellent tree-descender and loving sisfur today. I'm feeling so grown-up! Most of you are long-term furriends, so you might remember when Siena rescued me back in 2009. And that I needed quite a few tree-climbing lessons in the beginning. Well, today I rescued her! Siena was stuck in the property right on the left to us.
She was meowing miserably* for my help and couldn't find a way to get back to our garden.
Please note the perfect descent from that tree!
Oh, and try to ignore the high-pitched babytalk from mom. Sheesh.
I came to her rescue indicating where she could climb up and she did. I'm feeling very proud today. Then I came back inside to find that some of you already concatulated.
I am currently settled down with my sisfur for a nice cuddle. Bliss!
What an excellent Gotcha Day - thank you for making it extra special!
*It is true furriends, I was stuck and my little sisfur rescued me.
Furriends, it's been literally ages since we were last allowed outside. Mom has gone into full worry wart mode and we had to suffer.
The other day she succumbed to my charms and I was set free at last. That's right, only me - little Chillimus had to stay inside because she doesn't come when called and mom, let's say it together, worries too much.
I am happy to report that all is well in our little garden.
Except that the janitor always misses some grass in certain spot and I have to help and chomp it down for the humans.
But it's a rewarding work and I can relax even better afterwards!
Life as a gardening cat is pretty pawsome. You hear me, mom?
I am a Norwegian Forest Cat born April 2008. I live in an apartment in the city with my mom and my little sisfur Chilli, who came to live with us in November 2008. Feel free to follow our adventures as we grow up. Hearty purrs, Siena