Happy, happy birthday, Nance!!!!
For those of you who asked where I got those adorable plates in yesterday’s Snackin’! Time! pictures, here’s a closeup of them:
I got them at Petsmart, quite some time ago. It just so happened that I had seven of them on hand. I don’t use them for snack time for the McMaos because it’s a huge pain to try to carry 7 plates at once, just used them the once so I could get some pictures of all of them in a row. These days I’m doing what I thought of last week: I mix up their snack (one can of kitten food, one jar of Gerber chicken and gravy baby food – they don’t need the baby food, but they like it, and I like to make them happy as I’m sure you’re shocked to hear) and then put seven blops of food around the edge of a regular sized (human) dinner plate, and that works out really well.
I need to get a picture of that, too, while I’m thinking of it!
Poor Maggie. She sure does put up with a lot from those bratty little brats.
“Hi Mama! ::thwap::”
“HI Mama! Make way!”
Note, please, that he’s standing ON her.
And now he’s biting her tail. She just lays there and puts up with it.
That look on her face epitomizes ::SIGH::, doesn’t it?
“HI MAMA! Hi!”
“You takin’ a nap? You takin’ a nap, huh, Mama? You gonna take a nap? You want me to take a nap with you? Huh, Mama, huh?”
“Lord help me from killing this mouthy little child.”
“Just a little bite on the side of his neck will make me feel so much better.”
“HOLD STILL, child, I’m gonna bite you.”
“No, Mama, noooooo! Mama! Hi Mama! Hi Mama, what you doin’?”
“Come on, guys, Mama’s drinking water! That means WE need to drink water, too!”
“Hi Mama, hi! Hi Mama!”
“MAMA! I said HI! HI Mama, can you HEAR me?”
“Mama, I smack you on the face! I smack you, Mama! Hi!”
“Mama, I’m hungry. Is it time to eat, Mama?”
Note that she’s holding Declan down with one paw while she bites Fergus Simon on the neck. She’s multi-talented!
Boy, someone’s a little crankypants and apparently missed her afternoon nap.
Miz Poo in the Poo Cave.
Previously
2010: Now they need to have a follow-up series, LOST: Life After the Island.
2009: “Go get the ladder, Joe. GO GET THE LADDER. I’m a portly cat. A jump from here would kill me!”
2008: No entry.
2007: No entry.
2006: Goofy cats.
2005: Grackles are kind of evil-looking and have great big beaks and I’m sure their bite is far, far worse than their bark.
2004: I sure am MIGHTY FUCKING TIRED of going to the FUCKING doctor’s office all the damn time.
2003: No entry.
2002: No entry.
2001: No entry.
2000: No entry.