Lucky Terrorizing Olly

Andrew discovered this scene while passing by the bedroom closet this morning.  Olly had knocked over a laundry basket with clothes to be dry cleaned and was napping comfortably inside.  Lucky decided it would be fun to terrorize him.  He proceeded to lay down next to it and using the wall as leverage, shoved his arms far beneath the basket and started poking Olly through the holes.

This went on for several minutes while Olly blatantly ignored him.  Eventually Lucky got tired of trying to be a pestering little brother.  He got up and walked away, leaving Olly to sleep peacefully.

This cat looks so much like Lucky it’s uncanny!  I love it!!

I absolutely love icanhascheezburger.com. For those who don’t know, it’s a website that allows users to submit everyday pictures of cats, and caption them for us human types to laugh hysterically at.

This one cracks me up! I laughed for about 10 minutes straight.

It’s been a while since I’ve posted pictures of the kitties. Here are scenes from today’s napping session. Olly, Cheetoe, Tumbles and Lucky all found it difficult to pay attention to the paparazzi today.

Spooky Back
Sung to the tune of “Sexy Back” by Justin Timberlake

Kitty babe
You see those whiskers baby I’m your slave
You’ll let me pet you if you wish today
It’s just that no one brings good luck my way

Come here cat, go ahead meow with it
Come to the kitchen, go ahead meow with it
VIK, shrimp on me
Lemme see what you’re eating with
Lickin’ those lips
Tasty smile
Go ‘head then and get your spooky on

He’s bringin’ spooky back
Them other kitties just aren’t quite as black
Boy let him walk in front across your path
Cuz he brings good luck for you and that’s a fact

My 30th birthday is just around the corner, and to celebrate we adopted a new kitten!  I fell in love with him while out shopping on Sunday.  With a lot of coaxing, Andrew agreed to let us adopt him as an early birthday gift.

He’s approximately 13 weeks old, solid black, and very loveable.  I named him Lucky!  Since we don’t know his birthday for sure, I’m going to say he was born around May 14th.

Thanks, Andrew, for allowing this little guy into our home!

There just aren’t words…. 

I realized the other day that I haven’t posted much about our kitties lately.  Nothing much has changed, really.  Olly is still the real-food beggar, and Cheetoe is still dumb as a brick.  Tumbles never shuts up, and acts as though we starve him every day while screaming for soft food and treats.  I guess when things are same as always, it’s easy to forget to blog about them.

   

Andrew snapped this shot of me and Olly having a little cat nap a few days ago.

Everyone go, “Awwwwww!” =)