Have a cat nap for Boxing Day!

We had ourselves some kitty insanity here at the Random Household.

My friend Diana makes treats for everyone’s pets at Christmas, and her cat treats are stuffed with home grown catnip.

The cats–especially Kat–love these treats.

Kit gets the catnip treat only after Kat was forcibly removed from the room.

Catnip toy! Catnip toy! Catnip toy!

OMG CATNIP!

I suppose this means the stereo is nice and warm.

Don’t try to figure out what that look means. She was probably just tormented by the air molecules.

A new form of kitty prison!

Why won’t she get out of my face?

Yes, Michael’s shins are apparently extremely comfortable.

Kat loves the laundry basket.

Kat has been hanging out with me in the basement.

He’s also been looming over me, standing on me, and getting in my face.

And yes, the bookshelves stretch along the entire wall up to the ceiling. There are similar shelves behind the camera.

Even though we use compact florescents, he still treats the light like a sun lap.

Large eyes, long whiskers, cute pink nose.

He’s even got the head tilt down. Cute! Cute! Cute!

Once again, the Kat is strangely attentive. However, I’m pretty sure that two weeks away in less than two months has something to do with it.

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OMG! It’s a giant furry slug!

Even his paws are large.

Where were you on Monday evening?!

Why I Can’t Get Anything Done:

I told you Kat had been eerily affectionate recently.

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His Furriness has beens strangely affectionate since we returned.

If I didn’t know better, I’d think he missed us.

Kat, hanging out.

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When is the nice woman going to give me more treats?
(Note: Nice woman is not me. Nice woman is my grandmother.)

I am cute, even if I am underexposed.

I’m cute. I just can’t help myself.

I will not look at you. You are not worthy.

What on earth could that be?!

TGIF!

Kat, hanging out on the cat mat from Tania. Don’t look too closely or you see where all the cat fur in my house ends up.

Kit, thinking if she lies on the kitchen chairs, we won’t see her.

Despite the fact that I always find her there.

Why won’t this weirdo leave me alone?

Stop invading my privacy!