Andy follows the national news. “Curiosity”, you know, is his middle name. (No, it’s “James“, silly!)
Andy’s glad he’s a kitty boy! He has better things to do.
You can be sure, this Kool Kat is stylin’!
“Not now…I’m stylin'”
“Didn’t get the memo? I AM STYLIN‘!
“I don’t get it, Andy. Don’t you want to play?”
“Stylin’ or styling is a verb used to describe something being done with style and elegance.” For example, see first photo.
Andy is in an ornery mood today.
So when I try to take his photo, he…
…zooms into the living room…
…and pretends to be asleep. (I see your eyes and they are open, buster!)
Andy is dead to the world.
But don’t try to sneak up on him! (His horns are up!)
How many days now since Andy knocked the bottle cap under the recliner, then I put the footrest up so he could recover it to continue his play? I think five. Oh well. Last night he finally pulled it out of the “cavern” and took off with it!
“NO! Don’t touch me! I’m a great, BIG bone-crunching, blood-lapping carnivore!”
“I warn you! I’ll chew your arm off!”
The late Dougy resisted affection, too, but all was well once I “scritched” his chin, rubbed his head, or stroked his back.
The footrest is great for grooming!
“Pardon me while I address my precious…”
“We have a winner! Whooo!” Andy takes his nap.
The other day, Andy knocked a toy under the recliner. I opened it up so he could recover the toy.
Being a kitty, Andy showed no interest in recovering the toy, but lots of interest in the newly elevated footrest. Of course!
Perfect for grooming!
Hey! Lounging’s great at this height and Doug has to get out of his chair to “bother the kitty”, his favorite game. Andy is very pleased with this new favorite place!
“Don’t ever put the footrest down!” (OK, Andy. You the cat!)
The late Dougy wasted no time taking over any new boxes, no matter how small.
It’s on the table, Andy.
Oh you cat! What’s the matter?
Oh, I haven’t rubbed it yet so the oils pop out to entice you! (You’re not too spoiled, are you?)