Archive for April, 2009


April 19, 2009

On flickr.


A shelf has more uses that you think. Luna loves the two flower print cushions. Personally, I’m more concerned about whether the cubby holes are big enough for me.

Cute works everytime

April 17, 2009

Yesterday, I broke the second of the only two Guinness glasses J and S lugged all the way back from Dublin. Both accidents can be attributed to me being nosey. I was a tiny bit remorseful…so I played my cute trump card.


See, it never fails to get me out of trouble. Even after messing up my litter tray area for the 20000th time!

Can anyone ever stay mad at me? *insert angelic face*

Lovely Luna

April 16, 2009

Me wants rubber duckie

April 16, 2009

See my facial expression? I KNOW what’s gonna happen…


Actually I don’t even fuss that much nowadays. It doesn’t really bother me, but because I am a stubborn boy who must object on principle, I usually make my point by sitting at the same spot and meowing my lungs out as I am shampoo-ed and rinsed.

Maybe a rubber duckie would help. Artemis has one!


The aftermath. Now this is the REAL reason why I don’t like baths. Grooming is already an annoying effort for me on a usual day. And contrary to Human belief, it’s not because I am lazy. I’m a boy! I don’t need to preen.


Sigh. And I’m forced to do leg-raises.

Shall take a break after all that grueling exercise and snoop around in the laundry.


Almost done! Finally less surly and more willing to say cheese at the camera.


And done. Don’t I look a white, soft, fluffy picture. I tend to get more hugs after my baths.


My white state doesn’t really last very long though. More on that soon!


April 15, 2009


J had a visitor over at our place. He seems like a nice chap, but Shyness is my middle name. I sat around all afternoon looking at him, missing all my usual cat naps. That  pooped me out and I slept the whole of Tuesday away.

I know I’m heavy…

April 14, 2009

But that is only because I am tall! Okay maybe not as tall as Diana when she was my age…but see, I am taller than the dustbin…

(p/s. My shoulder muscles are quite taut eh hehe. Ignore the mid-section…I just ate!)


And I can almost reach the intercom wire!


Egg face

April 13, 2009


Today, I overheard snippets of Human conversation that made me sad.

“Arthur needs a low calorie diet” “We need to stop giving Arthur treats” “Arthur is looking disturbingly like a British Shorthair”.

I cannot imagine what I did to warrant such mean gossip =(

Anyway, hope all of you had a nice Easter!

In necessariis unitas,
In dubiis libertas,

In omnibus caritas

A shout-out to Adrian and Kelly!

April 12, 2009

Look at how much I’ve grown!

This was me when I first arrived:



And this is me today:



Just in case you guys need a better comparison…here is the ultimate Balderdash test:



And now:



Ashley G

April 12, 2009


The windows are charming! We especially don’t see these around in our parts of the world, especially Arthur’s. The choice of lighting is also pretty. Fairy lights are so dreamy (and the standing lamp looks fun to swing from…fun for Arthur only though…I am not a fan of heights)! We also like the row of cabinets under the window. They have little feet. This room definitely has the benefit of a female touch.

We wonder if that pretty grey meow goes out a lot..the windows sure look convenient. Arthur and I are not allowed outdoors because our Female Human suffers from chronic paranoia.

Check this out

April 12, 2009


I’m working the catwalk!


Anorexic model I am not!

p/s. Can you see the remains of my spider hanging from the doorknob? I inherited it from Diana, and put it to good use. It only has legs left.

p.p/s. Kind of reminiscent of Little Miss Muffet eating her curds and whey. Except I’m not a girlygirl and I am on Science Diet.