Happy Caturday! Part Two of our Paint and Carpet Saga!

Hey Furends
Well here we are on a fine Hot Hot Hot Caturday at the Tomcat Home. We have a heat advisory here in Eastern Pa so we are purring for all the elders and others who need to take it easy and should be drinking plenty of liquids. So be....

Buddy: Plenter uf dem Nip-Tini's?

No Buddy! No Nip or other intoxicants!

Buddy: Durn... Jus checkerin!

Where was I... OK. 
Yesterdays Post was about being in Dad's Office so today we will give a little peek at our new digs.

Here we are on the first day. We were all just sitting around
relaxing and happy to be home.

This is our famous Cat-Run. We can zip back and forth over
Dad's Books and not knock them to the floor. Purrfect.

Buddy Budd jumped right onto his favorite perch. 

As you can see things are getting organized. Dad keeps
his usb cables, chargers and such under the
watch of our pal Lil' Bub. We like it! 

There is still a lot to do and you will see the fun we have in store in the coming days.

Before we close here is some fun. We received the Bestest Kitty Blogger in the Cosmos Award from Little Binky and Granny!  Check them out at angelwhisper2011 Me and my Granny

Click to Visit Basil the Bionic Cat

Now we have to Nominate 5 Blogs that are Cosmic! The rules are to mention our blog and nominate 5 that you feel are Cosmic. 
Drum Roll Please!

• Clooney's Num-Num Fund
• Sometimes, Cats Herd You
• Katnip Lounge
• Mewsings of Garden Cottage Cats
• Colehaus Cats

We hope you check out these Cosmic Blogs!

Have a fine Caturday! We have to get back to visiting all of our friends. See you soon!

Timmy Tomcat

Happy Friday! Part One of our Paint and Carpet Saga!

Hey Furends!
Golly Gee Whiskers, what a couple of weeks!
We are sooooo far behind in visiting all our pals Blogs and on Catster.  Hope you all understand and will keep the lights on as we keep running till our paws give out at night. 

Anyhow

Here are the photos we have been promising:

Here we are packing up. As you see I am in the bin as Snoopervisor! I saw Toby Sneakin N Peepin!

Hey Buddy! Move that over there! Buttons that goes there! Where is Toby? TOBY!

Here I am NyaHaHa!
Hah Toby! I saw you coming! Whacka-Whack!
Curses, foiled again, MOL! OK, let me get to work Tim.

Me and Dad choose the Carpet after deciding on the paint.

As soon as all the small items were packed up we all moved down to Dads Home Office. Dad and his sisfur share a duplex and his office is in the bottom part where she lives. Meow her doggies were giving us the yip-yap-yip-yip! They smell funny too! Yuck!
 Buddy was first to jump on Dads Desk.

Dat cardie onda montor iz our photers! Aw Dad!

Ahhhh! Diz been a gooder place ta rester!

Of course as soon as Buddy went to check out the rest of the place...

Ahhhh! This is a Good place to rest!

That Buddy and Rumpy. I am always trying to keep the fur from flying. Toby found a good spot right away.

Hey Cats! Look up here! Great Whiffies and plenty of Critter Action! 

Buttons was a bit, well...

What is all this then! Smells Funny! Looks Funny! Yuck!

Fitz decided to stay out of sight the whole time. 

I stuck to Dads Chair for the duration. It did take a bit of wiggling to get just right!

Finally comfy. This was Dads living room and bed all week. His table was a printer box. All the comforts of home!

Dad was a bit testy when he moved the chair into the office and saw the hole Sisfurs Doggies did on the arm. He bought this set for her only a few years ago. We started running and playing and it took his mind right off everything.

Tomorrow we will have our move back!

Timmy Tomcat

July 3rd, A Strange Day and We are Home!

I awoke to a disturbing condition playing on my senses. I saw the ceiling of our home, with new lights ablaze, as through a prism. Oddly enough this felt as if things were as they should be and the concern I had was of the more pressing variety, my getting to my morning treat with my fellows, which caused me to try to move and find my fellows and Dad. 
Imagine my surprise when I was stuck fast and could not move at all off of the position I had been in when I awoke. Concerned I tried all paws with only a slight rocking back and forth being the result. I then saw a long dark thing waving in front of my eyes, or maybe I should say my kaleidoscopic vision, a thing with some claw at the end and hairs coming off. No there were several of these waving about in the air. They are my legs but I cannot control them. They just wave about with a mind of their own. 
Suddenly I saw Rumpy. I meowed to him 'Dood, help me get up. I seem to be stuck.' No regular meow came out only a strange hissing. He ran over to me and gave a look of disgust and whacked me a good one. Suddenly on my feet I scuttled over to Dad and looked up and asked for my treat. His nose wrinkled and he kicked me over to the couch. What gives? The family were looking at me and Dad said: "Where did THAT come from?"

I could not get off my back! My legs were waving in the air!

Well furends what is all this then?

What is all this then?

What is all this then?

What is all this then?

Why its a Birthday Dedication!

Happy 130th Birthday Franz Kafka!

The Tomcat Family and Dad are Laughing!!

Hey you have to admit I had you going there. I think that tribute to Franz's "The Metamorphosis" was pretty darn good.

So thats done.
We are officially back in our home since Monday morning. It was a really odd day as those men were still around painting and climbing and pushing our furniture about. Things finally settled down after 6 when they left. Dad looked as tired as we felt. 

It is very strange getting used to the new smells. We have been working overtime rubbing our scent on things. I was done by bed time and took my normal spot next to Dad. Fitz ran right in along with Buttons and Toby. Rumpy is a bit put out. Buddy is all into the newness. He has been like a kitten running and playing. He NEVER played with string toys with Dad. Now he is right in the thick of it. 

Yes this new home is good. We wish all our friends a happy 4th and will be visiting you all this weekend. We will have pictures too!

Timmy Tomcat
(Timmy walks away laughing to himself: "Franz... Meow... Legs waving... Meow...")

Tributes and Our Homeless-Hiss!

We were saddened by the news that a Catblogosphere Legend has crossed the Rainbow Bridge. Skeezix your feline sense of fashion shook the world and we will miss your excellent commentary on the glitterati and regular cats as us. We are Pinking Up so you can see all you Blog Buddies so much easier from the Bridge. Purrs Furend!

Until we shall meet again keep the Bridge Fashionable. 

We also want to put a tribute to Marigold who went to the Bridge on the 16th after a fight with FIP. She had been adopted by Laura of Heaven Sent after Rose of Rose and the Royals Died and her kitties needed new homes.

Fly Free Dear Marigold!

As you know FIP is a very deadly virus and Laura fought the good fight with her vets for Marigold. 

The Furriends of the Cat Blogosphere have an Auction running to help defray the huge vet bill. Please stop by and maybe bid on some items.
Hurry it closes on Friday!!

Quint of Colehaus Cats has donated a Special One Off Painting that is very nice. 

Furriends of the CB Auction for Marigold

Now a word on Homeless-Hiss!

Seems the Dad got a bug in his bonnet (not that he wears them but maybe he would look ok, hmmmm) about the places our family has, well, worn a bit. Now being clawless but not clueless I must admit my brofurs have done a bit of damage alteration to the carpets. Since through the use of Torture Behavior Modification and Training they are now Claws-Off the old guy (old old guy) decided to splunge and get new. Then he thinks (so rare in humans these days) "Hey, I am having this done why not do the paint too!" 

Yeah Dad! Just peachy. Did you think to discuss this furst? No. Dad if you just drop the T from paint you have what this has caused. PAIN! We have been ripped from our home and thrust into that cubby-hole he calls an office. (We have a sneaky cat-chute into another room while he is all cramped. MOL)

We have paid him back in spades by running wild all night long Sunday and Monday. We finally settled down  last night at 1am. We were bushed. 

So that is the Saga. I heard Dad giving the contractor Dood a bit of an  ear as he wants to be finished by Friday. 

We have pretty good Squirrel and B-Word TV. (Hah TTT's)

Our Toby Tomcats B-Day is Thursday so we will have a party when we are back in our home and all our friends will be invited. Angel Pee Girl will also be a guest of honor as her Got-Cha day was June 20 when she met Dad. 

Have fun and torture you hoomans
We do!

Timmy Tomcat

Homeless Man-Cat Monday!

Sorry fur being away for so long but, Hoo-Cat, what a week it has been. Then it got worse!

Our food in not on our tray!
Our beds are in disarray! 
Our favorite toys are put away!
My Oh My What a Day!

Dad told us he was putting a bit of polish on the place but who knew that it would be so, so... MEOW!

Dad has been bagging and boxing and moving and making all too much ruckus.  A week it has been going on. Then today it was over. Or we thought it was. Whew, finally a rest. We line up for our evening treats and ZIP,we were all put in those strange cat boxes with lids and carted off. You can bet your tails we were singing the Cat-Blues

Let Me-OOUUTT
Let Me-OOUUTT
Let Me-OOOOOOOOOOOUT!

We all thought for sure we were going to get the needle and stuff. Imagine our surprise when we were let out and it was not the V-E-T place. We were all on a call to Ceiling Cat as it was very strange. Then we noticed that at least it smelled a bit like Dad. Fitz and Buttens meowed that they had been here before. They said it was a "Foster Room" that Dad is now using as an office. Well Whoopee! It is not home! We are trying to put a good paw forward and chill. Purr for us!

Of course Rumpy is already making like he is boss. 

He Dad, is this your chair! No more!

At least we have Bird-TV.

It seemed a bit small at first but then we all found the cat-chute into another room. That seems like a quiet place all full of Dad stuff with lots and lots of hiding spots.

Well thats the story. Will try and keep you infurmed about whats up with all this crazyness. At least Dad is sleeping with us on the chair. He tries to be good to us, I guess.

Homeless Timmy and Family.

Happy Fathers Day!

Rumpy Bump here taking charge in a Man-Cat way for fathers day.
May all the great Fathers and Dads have a fantastic day.

Now lets get into a bit why Timmy gave me the reigns. 

Dad and I were sitting looking over Tim's post for the Tabby Cat Club and he said: "GooBoy  Rumpy you are really starting to act like a Man-Cat". 

You see I used to flipity-flop all over the keyboard, the mouse, Dad, you get the picture. I now know that if I want to be with Dad while he is using the big puter that I have to sit nice. 

First I come up and give him a Manly Finger Lick

Then I settle in and simply be good.
I then get a nice "GooBoy" from my Dad.

So we as we were being Manly Men Dad says: "Rumpy you have to see this post from one of my favorite cat sites." What is it about Dad? "Why its about GooBoys and I know you really like Tabby's Place." Wow I sure do. Let's see it!

Click on picture to read:
'To be Good' on the Tabby's place Blog

We wish all our GooBoy a wonderful Fathers Day! 

Who thought being good could be, well, so good!
Rumpy Bump Stumpnots