Caturday Afternoon Naptimes

The Human says I look adorable all a-sleepies like this. 

I really can't say I disagree with her.

Is the Glass Half Empty or Half Full?

I say it is 100% full. What more could it possibly need?

A pretty LadyCat? Well, okay. Now you're talking.

I'm waiting.

Sunday Selfie: Your Sunday Matinee

Bye-bye Miss Valerian Pie

All Right, Lady

What in Sam Hill are you trying to do to me here?

Huh?
Huh?

Hands off now, okay?

This & That

Ahhhhh, yes. Right there, right there is gooooood. 

Brush, and brush, and brush . . .

Hey! Who said you could stop?

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In the news:

This is our street, looking up to the hospital two blocks away.

It's a bit hazy today, but not as bad as yesterday. 

They say the winds will kick up over the weekend, 

and that will mean we'll be smokier tomorrow.

The Human says she feels like she's been sucking down Winstons again.

We know we are lucky to just be a tiny bit uncomfortable.

The losses up north are incalculable.

Only a light dusting of ash on the roof of the Human's car today.

(And frankly, it was none too clean to begin with.)

If I Fits (Even Just Barely) . . .

I sits.

But you saw that one coming, didn't you?

I Don't Always Care Much about Human Woes . . .

. . . but today I am purring very hard for our friends just to the north in the Santa Rosa, Napa and Sonoma areas, where wildfires are burning homes and shops and businesses and hotels and animal habitats, and anything else in their path. Thankfully, the wind has calmed, but the fire is not at all contained yet. The Human thinks that the pretty road and wonderful little area of Calistoga she visited right before school began might not look the same for a long time. Bless all the firefighters and the people trying to help up there.