A Boy Needs His Leafy Greens

In the One True Sign that spring is 

finally almost sprung, I give you 

this fine film. It's a travesty that it 

wasn't nom-inated, you know?

Howdy Pardner

This ole city slicker's 'bout to wet his whistle with some moonshine and then find Stampo and rustle us up a plan to skedaddle and find us a new spread somewhere right nice. 

Mebbe a dude ranch?

FurSplosion

Honestly, sometimes I feel like I'm dragging around 
a couple of Pomeranians.

Sunday Selfie with Stampo

My beloved Stampo (What big eyes you have, Little Buddy!) was sent to live with me by the Late, Great Punapippuri, King Kitty Cat of Finland(N), a great friend and Fellow Royal. We still misses him something fierce. But Stampo comforts me. He's a fun little guy.

Big Boy Bafftime

Well, would you look at me. Getting all clean and shiny. Could I be expecting a Lovely LadyCat visitor? I don't know. You tell me.

Sunday Selfie: Purrfect Circle

There's really never been anything like my purple beddy. Such a perfect fit. Such a delightfully royal color. So round and firm and fully-packed.

Lullaby and Good Night

So . . . the Human bought this nice, soft, velvety blanket for herself. But honestly, did she think The King was going to sit idly by while she enjoyed it?  It is to laugh!
This delightfully soft and flattering backdrop was designed to show off my best feature, my ebony furs--plus, it allows me to sink right into to the fleecy, fluffy, cushy goodness.

Ahhhh, now that's better. She can find her own place to sleep.