Sleepy Diaries - Styles

Now everybody.

Betcha didn't know there were so many ways to take a nap.

Here I am praying for daddy to come home.



I curl up like this to be cosy. Mummy says I look like a baby in the tummy.



Roast chicken style.

Freestyle - when I am dreaming of something really nice.

Like Superman, I take off. Dreaming of saving the world :)

Superman pic credit: pushthefuture

Fun in the bedroom :)

My parents *wink*

Welcome welcome welcome!!

My mama hung a keychain on a ribbon from the bookshelf above their bed, that I can bat around on the bed.

The result: Bedtime FUN!

The best part? When I'm tired from all the playing, there's always a pillow I can steal to snooze on.

When BooBoo was sick....

I guess you could say that it was my fault. No, actually, it wasn't.

I mean, you didn't expect me to just let the other male cat come into MY territory, did you?

I did what I had to. And he gave me a bite above my eye.

Mama and papa had to put me in the cone.

The lousiest two weeks I ever had.

See how grumpy I am.


A hug from Mama cheers me up a little. But still grumpy.

Being sick doesn't stop me from demanding her attention when she's huffing away on the stationary bike. I do think that I deserve the extra love, don't you?

Streeeeeet-ching for mama.

The worst part - not being allowed to go out anymore, since mama and papa banned me from stepping outside. Worse still - not being able to sneak out through the grille because the silly cone makes my head too big to pass through.

I wanna go out and play................. :(

Caught In the Act

...................of destruction again.

This time, my papa's sandals.


I wasn't doing anything! I swear!

Good Meow-ning........!!

My New Best Friend

Look at the pretty new pillow mama got!!

It's mine now. Get your grubby paws off.

Bestie.

Waiting for Papa to Come Home

Waiting at the front door.......

When will papa come home???

I will wait, when the sun is up........................



And when the sun goes to sleep.........................



And even when mama closes the door.

OK, this time I actually just wanna go out and lord over the kittens next door.




Miss you, papa.

Sleepy Diaries - Lights off Please

Diving Into....

The pile of freshly laundered and dried clothes, without giving a damn about whether I myself am freshly laundered and dried or not. :P

Piles of clothes my mama put aside to give to charity. Enjoying 'em while I can.


...into her painstakingly packed travel bag, hoping to be taken along on her trip to "West Malaysia", which seems like a really nice place, since Mum and Dad are always saying how much they want to go back there. Hmph.

Sleepy Diaries

Destroyer Is My Middle Name

Be it newspapers my mama carelessly leaves on the floor....




The fluffy pink rug in front of my papa and mama's bedroom.....




My mama's spool of thread while she's mending her clothes, driving her crazier than usual.

The fight gets ugly but I am winning, can't you see?