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Tuesday, August 12, 2008

Tabby Tuesday

So this is Annie, occupying Maw's desk chair. This has happened frequently over the last few weeks. Don't know why. Makes it difficult for Maw to do any blogging on our behalf if you know what we mean. Yes, that is a beach towel of Winnie the Pooh that Annie is lying upon. All of our furniture is covered with easily washable towels and quilts. I mean, Hello? Oh, and Paw says that Maw is not establishing appropriate boundaries by allowing us to just sit on furniture, or newspapers, or magazines or books that she is using. I mean, Hello???



Luf, Us

12 comments:

Daisy said...

I think your mom is nicer than my mom! I get to sit on anything I want, but if my Mommie wants to sit there, she will pick me up and move me. This might be a little bit unfair of her.

Empress Bee (of the High Sea) said...

annie start typing! ha ha ha

smiles, auntie bee
xxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxo

Sunny's Mommy said...

In our home it's Rascal that does that. She's always in my chair :-p I got tired of always having to get the cat hair off, so now I put a paper circular on the chair. And Rascal loves that, too. She think it's crinkle paper she has to smack at. Ha!

Eric and Flynn said...

Aww it looks like Annie is cuddling Winnie the Pooh.

Lux said...

Boundaries! What's this about boundaries? Don't believe in no stinkin' boundaries! ;-)

Parker said...

Here's what we tell our "Paw" - "Get over it!"

Sweet Praline said...

I get to sit anywhere I want to in the house until Mom wants to sit there.

DEBRA said...

Miss Annie

Don't yoo let no bound-trees stop yoo frum layin juss xactly wear yoo want! Purrs dos stripes lookin mighty gud!

Purrs
Mr. Jinx

Shaggy, Scooby and Scout said...

Excuse us??? Boundaries??
After all these years Paw hasn't figured that one out yet?? Sheesh, he's REALLY slow.

Jan's Funny Farm said...

What does appropriate boundaries mean? To a cat? It means, anywhere we want to be!

Junior said...

Boundaries? What are those?

The Furry Kids said...

Boundaries? Please. If it's in the house, it belongs to the furbabies. That's the rule at our house. hee hee

Love,
Tazo