Mancat Monday

Sam: "Mancats know how to leave an impression....

on the couch!"

I HAD TO SHARE THIS!!!

Criz sent me an exclusive photo! I had to share with everyone! Aren't these babies just the cutest little ones!!! ADORABLE!!!

Okay, I'm officially feeling better!!

Thank you Criz!!

Day Two of Mommy's Captivity

Seaborne: "Hi! You might be wondering why I'm upside down...sorta. Well, I'm taking my turn lying on Mommy. Good grief, it is very hard to keep this Woman down! She says that she is getting "cabin fever"! Hope that is not contagious!

Thank you to everyone who sent Get Well Wishes to Mommy!

Special Message to everykitty

who offered to come and help sit on the Woman:

PLEASE COME!!!

WE NEED ALL THE HELP

WE CAN GET!

Oh, Mommy is rubbing my tummy.....ahhhh.....very nice!

I'm going to sleep now!

Would YOU move if I was asleep on you?

DAY ONE OF MOMMY'S CAPTIVITY

Spats: "As most of you have heard, Mommy is on crutches because of a torn tendon in her right leg. She is supposed to stay off of it as much as possible. I have managed to convince her to use Sloane's laptop to keep up with our friends on the blogs. But, GOOD GRIEF, trying to keep her off of her feet is almost impossible! BUT I WILL SUCCEED!"

"Oh dear, I'm already exhausted! Mommy....don't you want a nap? I may have to call in reinforcements!"

WE ARE FOUR YEARS OLD TODAY!

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO THE TAYLOR TWINSS

SPATS & SASSY

We have delicious cake for everyone!

And Fancy Feast ....name your flavor!

Who wants to play with the sparkly balls? No birthday party is complete without balloons!

DOES ANYONE WANT TO PLAY

"THUNDERING HERD OF ELEPHANTS"

ON THE STAIRS?

We are exhausted! Thank you for coming to our party! ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ

HAPPY BIRTHDAY KC!

Purrs and Love from

all The TaylorSSSSS

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TATUM!!!

SHE'S HOME!!!!

Guess who is giving me these skritches???

HAPPY 21st BIRTHDAY

TATUM

EXCITEMENT!!!

Oh my goodness. I am so excited. Guess who is coming home...TONIGHT???? TATUM!! She has been gone for almost TEN MONTHS! I can't wait to see her. Do you think my furs have grown out enough? I want to look my best! Mommy....can you comb my furs? Oh, I have so much to do to get ready. Mommy....can you help me make a Welcome Home sign? Do you think she missed me? I missed her SO MUCH! Oh, I don't think I can wait! When is 10:00 pm?

FOR FAITH BOO

Faith Boo's First Day of Summer Song

written by: Sam Sun Taylor

(melody borrowed from Twelve Days of Christmas)


On the first hour of summer,
Miss Faith Boo did spill
Filtered water to get her first thrill.


On the second hour of summer,
Miss Faith Boo did spill
Fine filtered water
And some cat food to get her in the mood.


On the third hour of summer,
Miss Faith Boo did spill
Fine filtered water
Yummy crunchy cat food,
And attacked a pillow with her claws, just because.


On the fourth hour of summer,
Miss Faith Boo did spill
Fine filtered water,
Yummy crunch cat food,
A pillow she did claw,
And sheets she decided she should gnaw.


On the fifth hour of summer,
Miss Faith Boo did spill
Fine filtered water,
Yummy crunch cat food,
A pillow she did claw,
Sheets she did gnaw,
And cards she decided looked tasty, so she chewed.

On the sixth hour of summer,
Miss Faith Boo did spill
Fine filtered water,
Yummy crunch cat food,
A pillow she did claw,
Sheets she did gnaw,
Cards she did chew,
And unrolled ribbon that looked pretty to a kitty.

On the seventh hour of summer,
Miss Faith Boo did spill
Fine filtered water,
Yummy crunch cat food,
A pillow she did claw,
Sheets she did gnaw,
Cards she did chew,
Ribbon that looked to pretty,
And three rolls of TP she did borrow, art tomorrow!

On the eighth hour of summer,
Miss Faith Boo did spill
Fine filtered water,
Yummy crunch cat food,
A pillow she did claw,
Sheets she did gnaw,
Cards she did chew,
Ribbon that looked to pretty,
Three rolls of TP she did borrow,
And four towels that she needed on the floor, by the door.

On the ninth hour of summer,
Miss Faith Boo did spill
Fine filtered water,
Yummy crunch cat food,
A pillow she did claw,
Sheets she did gnaw,
Cards she did chew,
Ribbon that looked to pretty,
Three rolls of TP she did borrow,
Four towels that she needed on the floor,
And the curtain liner that she had to shred, much to ML’s dread.

For the rest of the hours,
Miss Faith Boo did rest.
Cause when you are a kitty
And you’re oh so very busy
In order to say strong
And wreak havoc the day long

NAPS ARE AN ABSOLUTE REQUISITE!

FIRST: Thank you Zoolatry for making us and our cousins, The Pryor Pups, Best in Show for the week! We are honored!!!

SECOND: All the Taylor CatSSSSS and Mommy send out lots of love letters to all those who have sent Mommy get well wishes. She is doing much better. This will be her only foray down the stairs today, so we wanted to make sure and thank everyone and everykitty! Your love notes have made Mommy feel so much better. Another few days off of her leg and she should be all well.

AND LAST BUT CERTAINLY NOT LEAST:

CONGRATULATIONS TO GREE AND OTHELLO ON THEIR WEDDING!!!

THANKFUL THURSDAY

Spats: "Thank you to everyone and everykitty who sent well wishes to Mommy. She is feeling much better. The doctors have decided that she doesn't have a blood clot, thank goodness. Since she has had this problem before, they were a bit concerned. Test results show that she just has a torn ligament that will repair itself with rest. Now for the hard part....getting the woman to rest! I remain ever vigilant in my efforts!"

"I have found the best way to keep her resting is to just simply lie on top of her. If I look really cute and go to sleep, she won't move cause she doesn't want to disturb me. Little does she know that this is all part of my master plan. Shh....don't tell."

A SQUILLION POEM

The Taylor Squillions

Written by resident poet:

Sam Sun Taylor

There was a Squillion named Orinch
Who could speak a little bit of French.
ML & Charley found her
And circumstances being what they were,
Decided Orinch should fly to Maryland.
And that’s how it all began.

Orinch came to live at the Taylor’s home.
And never again would she have to roam.
When Deb got to her new place,
And first saw Orinch’s sweet face,
She was such a goner,
That Orinch got a place of honor.

Now Orinch was happy on her shelf.
But soon tired of sitting by herself.
So Deb had a plan,
And a search soon began.
A daughter for Orinch was needed
And with Peachy they succeeded!
Now we heard of a Squillion in trouble
And hurried to help on the double.
Joocy really like his food.
But some folks thought it was crude.
That on his face dribbled
A bit of what he nibbled.
The Taylor Squillions thought these folks were wrong,
And that Joocy should come along,
And live with them both on the shelf,
Instead of living by himself.
Cause they didn’t care that his face
Showed a little of what he ate.

Now they are all living on the shelf.
A little family all to themselves.
The Taylor Squillion family
Living together quite happily

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MANCAT MONDAY

Hi! I am Sam. Sam I am! A real Mancat isn't afraid to get on the dining table.

And pretend that he is SUPPOSED to be there.

What Mommy? I'm just smelling the ummm....artificial grape leaves.

Okay Mommy, I am off the dining table. What? Why am I on the kitchen table?

I was just listening to the ocean.
And reading this book. Why do you ask?

WE LOVE YOU AUNTIE RETTA

HAPPY BIRTHDAY AUNTIE RETTA

It is Auntie Retta's Birthday today. She is Mommy's sister and Mommy to The Pryor Pups.

REMEMBERING KALI

HUGS FROM THE TAYLOR CATSSSSS

WE WILL MISS YOU!

Mommy gots a boo-boo!

Deb: "Hi! I want to thank Zoolatry for the cute graphic! I am a bit hindered in my roving, but I still manage to get around...slowly. I fell and tore a ligament in my right calf. OUCHIE! So, I am on crutches for a while. Thank you to everyone and everykitty for their well wishes! I appreciate them all!"

Wordless Wednesday

The only time Sassy is without words.

TUMMY TUESDAY

All the Taylor CatSSSSS

wanted to show their "bellehs".

Spats

Sam
Sassy
Seaborne
Summer
Now, if you will excuse me...I've gotta a lot of tummies....err...bellehs...to kiss and snorgle. A Mommy's work is never done!