After downloading and sorting the pictures on the camera this morning, I'm left scratching my head at a few things.
1. For all their insistence that they hate each other, why are these two inseparable?
(Is this picture unfocused, or have I just not slept in two days? Or both?)
2. Why does Max act like he is auditioning for Kitty Playgirl all day? It's obscene. I'm offended.
3. Why have I not managed to return that stool to the kitchen yet?
4. Why is this necessary:
That is all.
/cat pictures.
Those pictures are killing me.
And also, you have an awesome house.
Posted by: Isabel | Thursday, June 21, 2007 at 12:41 PM
I love your bed!
I would like your bed, and a pet of my own, please. Thank you!
Posted by: Laurel | Thursday, June 21, 2007 at 04:42 PM
Loving the posing picture, that's classic.
Your house looks so gorgeous!
Posted by: Alyndabear | Thursday, June 21, 2007 at 04:56 PM
the kitty playgirl picture is hilarious.
Posted by: Audrey | Thursday, June 21, 2007 at 06:52 PM
Found you via Baltimore Blog Roll...
Can I ask which vet you use? My husband and I have recently moved to Baltimore - Charles Village - and need a vet for our cats (our Maine Coon sleeps like Max).
I read back a bit and feel your pain re: house stuff. Because we've just moved, I feel like all my weekends from now to eternity will be spent doing something house-related.
Posted by: Melissa | Friday, June 22, 2007 at 11:56 AM
Max, Max, MAX! You animal!
Posted by: angela | Friday, June 22, 2007 at 10:14 PM
I never thought of kitty playgirl. I am sure my cat has though. Is that a ginormous cat playhouse? Note to self. Do not let Trudy look at spread eagle cats. Will she start humping like the dog?
On a side note, the brick wall is awesome!
Posted by: Stephanie | Thursday, June 28, 2007 at 09:01 AM