Caturday Art

Caturday Art with Athena

Caturday Art by LunaPic

Flowers and Teapots

Hosted by Angel Dory and DB Boyz

More tea pots from Cedar Creek Gallery
NATIONAL TEAPOT SHOW

Thank you to all who visited and left lovely comments on Mom's purrsonal blog,
My Mind's Eye.
It is a work in progress. Mom has not created a blog since June 2009.
She forgot a lot of stuff but she also has learned a lot since 2009.

Thoroughly Poetic Thursday

Thoroughly Poetic Thursday with Teddy and Angel Sammy

Two  SPOILED CAT 

Today's poem is brought to us by the letter

Y

Y

This cat's meow 

is revvved up a notch by YeoWWW!

WHAT ????your meow is just now

hearing of YeoWWW?

YeoWWW comes in all shapes

GREAT and SMALL

 A cigar, a carrot, a 'nanner and a sardine my mates.

My favorite is not the cigar

it is a tin of sardines by far. 

Yes a tin I did say,

The organic nip tickles my nose, 

it gives my eyes a scary glare.

As it reaches my brain,

into a trance I will remain.

Often I'm asked, "Madi what is your heart's desire",

My reply without a thought is a loud and a proud

YeoWWW! please sir/ma'am with it I am 'down'!!.

As if my mom isn't busy enough keeping up with my blog

(and sometimes she does a poor job of that) she has started her very own

purrsonal blog, My Mind's Eye.  As you all know, she has a crazy wild party in her head.  This blog will be an outlet for that.  No telling what she'll put

on that blog and it won't be every day.  Mainly it will be this and that and bits and pieces.   You can visit it by clicking on the "My Mind's Eye" tab under my header photo or clicking HERE

Wordy Wednesday and 2 Bdays

To err is human....to be purrfect is Feline-ish

~~Madison D. Cat

*Cedar Creek Gallery 

Two Mayoral Birthdays today!!!

Today we'd like to say happy happy birthday to our current Mayor Arty
He looks very handsome in his bowtie

Frankie the very first blogville Mayor Frankie 

Mom says she is thrilled to say she has met both for these
DISTINGUISHED MAYORS IN THE FURS!!

Tuesday Time tale and teapots

Every Tuesday my Dad winds our Grandfather clock.

This clock was here BM (before Madi)  and I have been here

15 years.  BUT this is the very very very very first time

I have ever been inside.  Timing (pun intended) is everything

you see I was passing by just in nick of Time.

Pardon the blur but mom was upstairs when Dad bellowed

quietly said bring the camera Madi is in the clock.

In case you didn't know, I get my sense of humor from Dad.
Dad said to mom, 'well now Madi has truly been all over the clock'.On top* and now inside.  You may or may not have heard about the on top part.  Mom wrote about it in 2009 we had only been blogging 2 months. WE have it pasted below



Flashback August 2009:

I was not blogging on Madi's 7th b-day (March 11, 2009). Today and tomorrow 

I'll post two stories about Madi's first year with us to celebrate how

lucky she was she is still here and how VERY LUCKY we are she chose to STAY!!!

Madi Climbs: Mount Grandfather Clock: Part 1

Madi was angelic when we brought her home at 2 months of age and weighing 2.5 lbs. During the 

first 4 months of cuteness she was really sizing up her peeps, deciding best how to rule her domain.

She cast her cuteness net over us, reeling us in hook, line and sinker. At 6 mos. and maybe 5 lbs, her 

true colors came out she was a really mountain goat in a kitty body.

This picture is our staircase...to the left of it our Grandfather clock. The gap between the stairs 

and clock is about a foot. One afternoon Madi's Dad heard a faint meow (aka 'look at me Dad'). 

He looks to his left to find Madi on top of the Grandfather Clock. Somehow, Madi was able to 

jump between the banisters upwards to the top of the clock. As if this wasn't bad enough 

(cat claws on fine wood), she decided to carve her 'name' on the wood. Yes, she had gnawed on 

the top. THIS WILL NOT BE ALLOWED Dad says!!! Now that she had discovered the trick 

there was not keeping her or her teeth off. We covered the clock with a sheet hoping to spook her, 

NOT!!! Her launch point was where the wicker mag. rack now sits. I was at my wits end trying 

to keep her off the clock. Finally, I remembered seeing a stair step magazine rack in a magazine. 

I bought the last one they had at Linens and Things. Here 7 years later it still sits there...

to the best of our knowledge she never went up there again.

Teapots and other art from Cedar Creek Gallery