A couple of videos for y’all on this bright and sunny and warmish (at least here it is) Saturday, the last day of 2011.
(Buh-bye 2011. Don’t let the door hit you in the butt on your way out.)
First, the Sons being teased by the feather teaser.
And second, Alice and Loony Jake getting high on catnip while Sugarbutt supervises. (You can hear Miz Poo about 30 seconds in. And note how annoyed Fred gets when I tell Miz Poo that Daddy doesn’t love her. Heh.)
And if you have no desire to sit through the minute-long NipFest video, there are pictures below.
Loony Jake’s all “MY catnip banana!”
Some cats like to sniff and lick the catnip. Alice prefers to roll in it.
“I SAID it’s MINE, and I will MESS YOU UP if you come any closer.”
::glare::
“He thinks I want his nasty, drool-covered catnip banana. He really IS loony.”
::LOONYFACE::
High kitties are high.
Okay, this is the last day of December, and as promised I posted every single day of December. Tomorrow’s not December AND it’s Sunday, so I’ll be taking the day off. See you Monday!
Be safe, don’t drink and drive (I know, you were totally going to ’til I told you not to.), see you in 2012. I myself will likely be sound asleep long before the clock strikes midnight, because that’s just how hard we party ’round here.
Previously
2010: No entry.
2009: And they don’t eat THAT much – the output isn’t matching the input, I’m tellin’ ya.
2008: Debbie and Brian got to witness the fearsome SCOOP HANDS, and I think they were impressed.
2007: We were expecting a snowstorm, and we certainly got one.
2006: No entry
2005: No entry
2004: No entry.
2003: My year in review.
2002: Are you jealous of my readers? You should be, because they ROCK!
2001: What if?
2000: No entry
1999: Total potty mouth at the drop of a hat.