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What just jumped into my mouth?  I need a mirror.  Rowdy Spirit, says: "It's tape, stupid.  You can't chew tape, it'll stick to you...fur' furevah!!  You look stupid with that tape hanging from your whisker.  We'll call you "Tape" from now on!"

I don't want Meowmuh or any of those furry rowdies to see me so I'll just stay under this chair.  See, what happened is...I was chewing on the tape on the new box and...  That tape just up and grabbed my whisker!  Yep, I got whiskered.

 I love new boxes...well, we all do.  But what happened next was a near disaster.  Meowmuh walked away and Inkee-Bear started chewing & pulling the tape off the box and...well, see the next picture.

Meowmuh calls me her favorite little bag ripper.  And I am; and a good one at that!!  I'm her favorite, too.  The other lame fur-balls that live here say they are Meowmuh's favorite...but, bewteen you and me, I am.  I'm certain of it!

Purr, purr, purr.  I am purr-fectly happy 'cause I'm perching on the warm TV monitor, getting Meowmuh pets and she is telling me I am a good girl AND that I am pretty!!  It just doesn't get any better than that!

No, no.  It's too late now.  Don't bother to apologize.  When you said I was crazy,  I was surprised, then angry and then hurt .   But now...well, frankly, my dear, I don't give a ........

I'm really trying to understand why you would say something like that.  You say I'm crazy?  I groom you, I play with you.  Why would you play with me if you think I'm so crazy?  You really know how to hurt a guy.

I am NOT crazy, Sophee!  You better take that back!!  Calling me crazy?  That makes me tail-thumpin' mad!  Can't a fella' have a little fun around here without everyone going totally, and I do mean totally, negatory?

Really?  Sophee?  Sophee, you didn't really just say that I go crazy did you?

Oh, oh. Inkee-Bear has the crazies! I'll be safe sitting in this box. He's roaring & rumbling through the house at break neck speed, jumping in the air & crashing into things. His eyes? Huge & wild! Like a wild-a-beast! (wildebeest).

Yes, I see you. We cats, especially me, like to look at things upside down.  You know how much I love sinks...kitchen, bathroom, upstairs, downstairs...sinks are cool, smooth, comfy, quiet and the other four-legged idiots that live here can't see me.  

Need to use this?  Am I in troub?  Sinks are cool, quiet and I'm hidden from those other idiot cats that live here.  So, just say yes to sink cat napping.

Keep your eyes on the ball always.  What?  It just dropped off the screen. Where did it go? My brother Spirit says he doesn't know nor does he care. Utter disdain. He doesn't get it!

Go USA!! Gotta' sit nose-to-screen close to track the moves. Wow!! They run, kick, dive, chase, fall, yell (a lot of yelling).  So exciting!!  My brother, Spirit, could care less. He's yawning...good grief!

A cat nap together is somehow always better.....says Inkee-Bear when his 'little' brother Spirit cuddles sort of 'on top' of him.

Capsize?  Me?  Nope, no Mayday here. Mewma bought this new box-bed (Whisker + Box) at the CatConLA Conference. The box-bed is snug & soft so I feel safe, secure and calm. My two little sisters use it all the time...but I deserve some box-bed time too. My brother, Spirit? Calm is not and never will be a word in his vocabulary.  There is no calming that dude!  Totally hopeless.

You see me in the box because I am the eldest and in charge.  I investigate everything that comes into our house.  After all, investigating is a feline's instinctive and mandatory obligation.  Everyone knows that.  Right?

Yippee!  Bags!!  I'm helping Meowmuh unpack groceries.  Several bags are on the floor but THIS is the one I'm getting into. If it's a bag, I can get to it and into it. Then Meowmuh does my fav thing...the bag-ride.  We start in the kitchen and end (with me still in the bag) in the living room.  We love bag-rides...I am purring and she is laughing.  Makes my day!  Have your human give you a bag-ride!!