Oh OK....I get it now

So Derby was right, we're getting a new roof. They spent yesterday scrapping half of the roof off (apparently there were 3 layers of shingles) and tomorrow they will shingle that side and on Monday they will do the other side. At first the noises were weird, especially the large dumpster being delivered. Oh, and they have this scissor jack thing that they use to scrape the shingles into, that was weird. The Woman stayed home all day and cleaned which was nice. I love a freshy vacuumed rug and I was sure to sprawl over the fresh clean rug. So the day was very weird but good too.

Did you hear that?

Um.....there is something on the roof. Something BIG. And I'm not talking about our super-psycho-fat-squirrels that torture me on the back deck. I'm talking humans sized. There are loud noises and things flying off the roof and things being lifted up there....I don't know what is going on, do you? Don't get me wrong, I'm not askeered (its not Thunder!) but I just need to protect me house. What should I do?

Wordless Wednesday

Tabby Tuesday

Stretching is very important so that you don't pull any muscles. This time in particular I was stretching for a nice Kaze hunting session. I stretch my muscles and at the same time it attracts Kaze's attention so she comes over and and then I chase her all around the house.

Man Cat Monday

Here is something I do quite often....glare at the meezers doing something stupid. They got a lot of mail this weekend which wasn't exactly fair since I'm the big man in charge and I don't get nearly enough mail. Of course if there is something I want I take it so I guess its not like I don't make out.

The highlight of my weekend was our litterbox scrubbing and cleansing. That's about all the lazy woman got done this weekend but I guess she did the most important thing. Oh and I was NOT the one turd-tossing (there was one next to the steps), that was Latte the rug-butt-scooter. He obviously had a dingle-berry and flung it through the dinning room. Just making sure we're all clear that it wasn't me since I get blamed for most things poo related.

Hahahaha!!!!!!!

And this is how you prove your manliness over your sisfur. She tries to assert herself but she's half my size and no way is she as floofy. Hahahah! Run little rat, run! I love playing Kaze-Hunt.

Dig-dig-dig!!!

One of my favorite things to do is to mark my territory by scratching at my stuff. It feels really nice on your paws to grab and tug and really get into it by shoving your butt in the air. This is a real mark my territory sort of thing that makes the girl cats all soft like pools of butter. Purrr....yes that's a manly thing to do.