Posts Tagged ‘Bath time’

The men don’t get it

September 17, 2009

Look what I found while trawling the net:

Sometimes I wish Arthur would just stop being a baby. I am 5 months younger than him, but I’m way braver than him! He makes a huge ruckus during bath times, and nothing would distract him from feeling immensely sorry for himself.

Afterwards, he would be all boring because he wore himself out from all the meowing.


See, he doesn’t even bother when Humans make him pose with all these silly objects.



Oh well I guess at least now he is white and dust-free (he is a bad self-groomer). I also don’t understand why he chooses to dry himself in the middle of the living room. Doesn’t it make more sense to sit in a sunbeam by the window?

P1040606Boys are really odd, aren’t they?


On a sidenote, my eye colour is deepening as the days go by. The colour is more intense in real life. Thumbs up for Adrian and Kelly’s breeding program!

J is completely taken by me because I love him the most, so I tend to be really sweet around him. I am somewhat brattier with other Humans, but S thinks this is normal. She has a theory that all girl Cats go through a bratty stage where they think they are the cleverest Cats around.

But I am the cleverest.

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!