Thoroughly Poetic Thursday

TODAY I'M JOINING MY BUDDY SAMMY FROM 

ONE SPOILED CAT 

MOL MOL last week mom 'just realized' there is a letter to use each week.

Today's poem is brought to you by the letter

H

Home

Home is where my heart is happiest

Home is where for 14.5 years I've roamed

and grown and learned all about love.

Home is where your stuff is*

 but most of all home is where unconditional love lives, comfort is found in

gentle hands and loving whispers and full tummies.

Home is where we 3 seniors live in peace normally and harmony

*like this soft blankie my guy Raz gave me

TOMORROW IS THE OPENING DAY OF THE PAWLYMPICS!!  I am

pawticipating in all the events except fetching...this feline doesn't fetch..... 

and synchronized walking and looking.

Stay tuned each day for a link to each event.

One Sentence Wednesday

.....week days since June 20, 2016..........

TuesdayTile Tale

Oliver tile guy  had to take the door down last Friday to lay the tile.    Before he left, mom asked him if he could put it up? 

He said no because he could not stand on freshly mudded tiles to rehang the door.  Mom said well we have a cat. Oliver seems like a nice enough guy and he didn't smell too bad....BUTT evidently he knows NUTTIN' absolutely NUTTIN. about cats.   He said oh, no worries she isn't heavy enough to disturb the tiles if she walks on them.   Mom told him she was concerned about all the debris in the tub from demo etc.  and the pieces of trash on the floor.  Because she knew I'd be in there lickety split sniffing stuff.  Oliver said oh ok I can lay the door on it's side across the opening.   Picture this in your mind's eye, a 3' wide door on its side to keep Moi out of a 7' tall opening.  

Mom about cracked up.   She told Oliver my cat could jump that blindfolded.  He seemed a tad surprised.  He ended up standing door against the frame.  

Purrsonally I think in his mind he was quite impressed with my potential jumping abilities. 

Mom knew I wouldn't eat anything but she also knew  me and my sniffer would be in there in a flash smelling things..  She was worried I'd  inhale trash.

After it was all said and done I told mom I was a tad insulted I  NEVER INHALE!!!

Oh this is the floor behind the door.  There is no potty in there or a vanity..just a tub and the walls have to be painted.  Hopefully sometime this week.  We like the way Oliver laid the tiles too.

5 Ms

Welcome one and all to Monday, Madi, Mom, Mirrors and Mess

On my Saturday post I mentioned the treasures I found when mom let me out

of jail during the time the demo guys went to lunch.

Let me just say the pee mail and feet mail and over all smells on this canvas nearly sent this Diva's senses in to over load.

Not only did the paparazzi follow me but there was a Madi wanna be following me too 

 I finally told her to talk to the tail the head was busy

 Side note:  Mom said she was glad this mirror was not one of those fun house mirrors

that make you look like a 5000 HIP O POT A MUS!!!

 ohhhhh I just love this splash of red paint on my sunpuddle

The smells were so A M A Z I N G I walked around them several times.

After a thorough investigation,  I happily went back to my jail where I proceeded to 

lick my my paws and then rub the wet paws behind my ears to distribute all the

smells.  You K9's might not be familiar with this but my Feline friends will understand.

Often after a delish meal, a kitty will do this too.

Oh and before you ask that black pail is what they put the toilet in after they disconnect it.
Can you say Y U M M Y?

Sunday Ussies