(Did I Say You Could) Touch Me Tuesday?

Well, Kitties, this touching business has begun to get a little out of hand (so to speak, heh, heh). The Human seems to feel I am fair game now, no matter where I arrange myself.
What's even worse is that sometimes, she picks me up justlikethat before I can even complain. Oh, don't worry, I do complain. But sometimes, if she puts me on her lap, and gets out that brush (did I tell you she bought me a new one, which is even more wonderfuller than the other one?), well, I stay there, And I purr.

Sometimes, a Boy just can't help himself.

Mancat Monday, Wherein Spitty Receives A Gift

OMC! The often-useless Human actually did something right today! She whipped out some green papers and bought me an Ess, Kitties, yes she did. And I didn't even have to beg for it either. So far, it is elebenty-five kinds of fun!

Time was,

the Human would simply sweep up any stray whiskers along with the other trash into what ever receptacle was convenient. Can you imagine?

Ahhh, but that was in the Bad Old Days before she found the Blogosphere and learned that Whiskers are not to be treated with such Disrespect!

In that spirit, I offer the following:

Maybe after I am canonized, she can sell it on eBay as a First Class Relic?

Graduation Hangover

Oh, Kitties! We are all 'zawsted around here today after the Big Graduation last night. After it was all over, the Human even dragged herself to a big faculty par-tay and she's way too old for that stuff. The younger folk were serving tequila shots (can you imagine? Well, actually I can't, because I don't really even know what tequila is, MOL). The Human barely dragged herself out of the sack to help me post this little bit. She says we'll be back to normal tomorrow [well, *I* will, anyway -Ed.] and then we can resume visiting our furriends and stuff. Have a happy Caturday, everybody!

Stealth Kitteh

It never saw me coming.

(Still) Not-A-Garden-Tour #6

So, this is the remodeled De Young Museum in Golden Gate Park, which is a mere hop, skip & half-a-jump from Chez Spit-tay. Just to the south lies the....

...Bandshell, where lots of free stuff happens, mostly in the summer. But why were The Human and her friend there at all? Surely there was some reason beyond surveying park buildings on a chilly evening?

Why yes, now that you mention it, there was! And that reason was food! Deep beneath the Academy of Science Building lies a new subterranean restaurant that is very fancy-dancy indeed. As you descend a steep flight of stairs, from the wall to your right grow pretty ferns aplenty beneath a narrow skylight high above.

The restaurant itself is unusual. This picture features the fern wall again, as well as a random mystery-person doing something unknown on the floor. The Human, whose photographic skills are, to be kind, limited, did not really capture the other interesting feature....which is a fish tank that runs low to the ground around much of the room (arrow). The dinner was delish though (over)pricey. But the fancy digs made it worth the visit anyway.   
And that, my Kitteh furriends, is where the Human 
was on a recent Caturday (and not home with me as she should have been). 
PeeEss:  Now I hear you asking yourselves the only really important question: What special treat was brought home to Sir Spitfire? Don't shout out all at once now, 
though I'm sure you all have the right answer: 
None, of course!

(Barely) Wordy Wednesday

 

Oh! You need to get into the kitchen? Sorry, my bad.

Feel free to step right over me. Careful, now! Don't trip! 

Wouldn't want you to break a hip or something.