Snoozing

Here I am snoozing, just like last night. I was at the foot of the bed with Momma and the Almost Dad came to bed and started trying to move me with his feet thingys that go under the blankets. I attecked him good! I sunk my teeth into the blankets and grabbed the large vishus shapes with my paws. I did my best to kill them but he is bigger than I and he won.

So I left. I ran into Cheysuli and she called me Puffalump. You know I HATE that name! I am so mad at her. I think I will go and hide and try and forget that she exists and dream of handsome Ping!

Wednesday Downtime

Oh we got up to blog and see our friends this morning and our cable was down. I was furry mad. I wanted to tell everyone that Cheysuli had been nominated at Bloggers Choice Awards. Other folks have been too. If you go over there and sign up, you can vote for your favorite nominations and you can comment on them too.

If you see someone who hasn't been nominated and should be, you can even nominate them too. Wow. This could be fun!

Evil Wicked Geese!

There are lots of geese around here. The other morning they woke up Momma. They were honking and honking. I puffed up my fur and started to hiss. This really woke up Momma because she thought something was wrong and she went to check on me and Georgia.

She said that the geese made me puffable. I don't know what is up with her and making up puff words. Just because I will be First Puff when Chey is president doesn't mean that she has to come up with a whole new vocabulary!

Lazy Weekend

Here I am, having a lazy Easter weekend. We got some new links on our side bar. Cheysuli got about halfway to her goal of comments this weekend (and there's still time until she gets a new meezer Monday post!)

I did not do any Easter candy hunting but I did look outside. It was very sunny outside. I like to lie in the sun and dream of handsome Ping!

I have to say though, Momma is getting a little silly on the nicknames. Puff Baby was okay 'cause it made me sound like a rapper. I hoped Puffin Muffin was a passing fancy. I really had Puffalump though. And what's up with Poofaloompa? Momma get real!

Updating Links

Cheysuli, BigIg and I are all updating our links. We now all have the same blogrolling link list. I think we have most everyone who visits regularly, but if we've missed you, could you please leave us a message in the comments of this post? When Cheysuli gets this post up in her blog, she'll be open to having that message too. You only need to leave one message because we are all using the same links!

We've been noticing some new cats around that we want to link to, but were too busy to do it a few weeks ago. We hope that if you've commented you could comment again if your name isn't on our links and we will add you!

What's that in the sky?

I sat all day in this warm spot on the floor. It was bright and well, quite sunny. It's been so long since I've seen sun, at first I didn't know what it was. Then my fur started to get all warm and I started to purr and I realized that this was sun and it was back!

Did you know that yesterday people just an hour north of us had an inch of snow? Just a few hundred feet up in our area there was a light dusting too! Imagine that in April! Remember, it never snows here.

Today there was sun. In two days it's supposed to be in the 70s, which is quite warm, I guess, but I never get to go out so I wouldn't really know. Still it's a very strange year. I hope that whatever it does that there is plenty of this sun for me to lie in. I like it.

Weekend Wrapup

Well the Almost Dad fed us while Momma was gone. I even went up and purred at him on Sunday. He doesn't really like it when I stand almost on his head and purr. Momma does. She thinks it's sweet to wake up to a cat purr. He just thinks I'm noisy.

Georgia wouldn't go down and eat for him so he had to bring the food upstairs and he would lock Chey and I out of the bedroom so Georgia could eat all on her own. Georgia immediately came down stairs when Momma came home so she is okay. She had some good treats and got her ears rubbed exactly the way she liked it once Momma was home.

I'm glad she's around. Cheysuli says she will tell me all about the standing room only talks she had in Portland. I guess it was a very receptive city.