Tuesday, August 11, 2015

Leche Lip

Meowllo! I have a dash mouth and my sister has a leche lip. Should we join forces and start a law firm just so we can call ourselves "Dashmouth and Lechelip"? (Of course I would get top billing.)

Monday, July 27, 2015

Meowllo!!! I have a new sister. She has been here one week, as of this evening. This photo pretty much speaks for the state of our relationship so far!!!

Tuesday, January 14, 2014

Meowllo! My mom has a new boyfriend! I have a crush on him. Do NOT tell her. Shhh!

Thursday, December 6, 2012

Meowllo! Is there anybody out there? I have a lot on my mind! I've been quiet for way too long! It's time to let meowt again! Exclamation points warranted!

Monday, September 17, 2012

Meowllo! It has been brought to my attention that it's the Mewish New Year. I must confess that I am woefully remiss. I nap through almost every holiday. I sometimes think I should remedy this, but then I think, "Why? Why? WHY?" and go back to sleep.

Thursday, August 2, 2012

Nothin' special, really

Meowllo!

I like to start each post with a hearty "Meowllo!" even if I'm not feeling particularly hearty. I realized I did not start my last post that way, and I am feeling a bit out of sorts about that. I know I should "pick my battles" about what I should let get to me and what I should just let slide, but what can I say: I'm mewrotic that way.

I don't have much to say today, really, except that I have been finding great comfort when my roommate sings "Mad World" to me along with a recorded instrumental version she found online. Today she sang it to me twice, and I even stopped licking my paw midstream, I was so mesmerized. I'm not even kidding.

In other mews, she brought home a little mouse a week or so ago, which she found downtown on her way home from the gym. When she brought him in the apartment, I thought it was a special lunch for me, but no, she immediately told me all teary that it wasn't. I cried because I wanted a special lunch but also, if mew must know the truth, I was sad for the little guy. She buried him in the flower box "graveyard", which is also the permanent home for another mouse and two birds.

Enough for meow. It's time to nap. I have a feeling she may be joining me!