Sorry to announce, but Mr Hep left this world today from unknown cancer. I loved him dearly and he was a spectacular ball of mean and loveable fluff. I will miss him and I hope all the catparents who still read LJ are doing well and have healthy pets. Hep would have glared at you in disdain if he were here today. Love you all.

The val let us use the computer today. I meant to tell you about the most horrible things that entered my home, but it was much too frustrating.

( Marvel at my pretty. )

I come home to relax after a busy day of doing cat-things, and they take a picture.
( Sigh. )

Merry Christmas Kittys!
And hairless apes. You can merry, too. Please give me a bird.

I tried to arrange for a special Christmas photo, but things did not work out. Blame the val.

The val made me stop doing this.

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the_pharaoh found this. He is annoying me with it, but you may find it amusing.

Cat song, with song in it. That link has a song in it. A cat song. So, do not click there if you do not want to hear a cat song.

Personally, I prefer Norah Jones or Etta James. The val (raditzsex) has some kind of other songs and she says it's 'songs for cats'. It should be songs ( Read more... )

I am fine. Thank you for respecting my aloofness. I do value all of my friends, especially those who do not live in my house.

Yesterday, the_pharaoh got into my secret room. Luckily, he wasn't keen on it. The val is gone a lot, and so I am actually quite grateful that I have a brother now, so that I am not bored. It really has been fun locking him out ( Read more... )

I have just given the_pharaoh a livejournal, so that he can do something aside from hassle me. He will get the computer in a minute to update his journal, but right now it is mine.

I have discussed the sending of Christmas cards with raditzsex, but she seems to think I want ham. Which I do. She says that she barely remembers to send her closest friends an e-card ( Read more... )

The val is all separating us and stuff because the baby cat is ill. She told me "He's not feeling well, can't you tell he's warmer than you?"
Hey, if I was warmer, I'd be feeling better. Why does she think we sit in the sun all day? The baby cat won't play, either. He let me bathe him, though. He's shinier now. I don't know why he refuses to ( Read more... )

I have decided that the small cat is not so bad. In fact, he makes me look rather cute.
( Here I am, looking especially cute! )