I figured it was high time I posted pictures of Piglet and her lovely adventures...I also thought Marlene would definitely enjoy the pictures. So let me give you a tour in the "day of the life of Piglet." Her day begins when I wake up. She is waiting outside my bedroom door (She is not allowed in my bedroom, it's the one place that is mine). She bursts through the door the minute I open it and proceeds to be under my feet. I usually pick her up and hold her while I open all the windows, at this point she is dying to eat. I reach the kitchen and feed her. She then chows down her food. After she is full she wants to be held again, so while I check my email she sits in my lap and usually starts to fall asleep. The day goes on in a variety of activities for her. It involves 3 things.
1. Sleeping in my lap
2. Playing with her toys
3. Waiting for me in the window and meeting me at the door
Piglet has a good life as you can see. The day wraps up with me feeding her dinner, the evening is usually a repeat of the first2 activities, until I go to bed. At which point she walks to my bedroom door and sits. She is quiet the nice companion. :)
Piglet meowing at me, while playing with her catnip toy (thanks mom)
Taking a little 'cat nap' in the sun
Playing with her homemade toy made from a stick and ribbon from my Christmas gifts
I thought this was a funny picture. Piglet and Rishi (Kristen's dog that I watched for the weekend). They were not exactly friends, but they tolerated each other.
Another funny picture of the two of them.
Piglet getting some love from her Mom. She loves kisses!
She is always wanting to find new places to climb.
She likes the crook of my neck. :)
Looking back on this post I realize how ridiculous it is that I just did a post on my cat, much less that I own one...how my world has changed.
I think it is an awesome post and I thank you very much for the laughs and insight into the day and life of Piglet Howe! I feel ilke a grandad! I have that blasted cat photo on my desktop background! What is the world coming too? ;)
ReplyDeletethis is ridic! i cannot believe she is in your neck like that! you hate things touching your neck. hahh. i love the one of her on the bike, precious. :]
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