He is beween me and myc screen trying to persuade me that it is noon. It is 10. He prefer to be on Texas time in the Am, adn Washginton time in the afternoons until it is 3, at which point he goes on Texas time agian, caliming to be starving….for tuna.
Seishi is no longer refusing to eat…
by CJ | Jul 7, 2012 | Journal | 7 comments
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Looks like he’s helping you type.
Looks like you need a teeshirt: “She Who Must Be Butted” See also, http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BWIPZvwcnX8&feature=relmfu If you are not familiar with the Simon’s cat videos, you are in for a treat.
Lol—Seishi’s performance to a T. If you could see his full-arm reach from right to left of the keyboard, claws extending possessively—OMG, he’s a case! But I love him feeling like doing that. How can you win?
Good to hear such good news.
I pity you both the pouting when they discover *tuna* will not be a permanent, constant dining privilege.
Oh, we know all about tuna. See the last 1/4th here:
http://theowlunderground.tumblr.com/post/25011189476/the-kitties-first-film-the-white-one-has-a
When it’s tuna salad time, everybody gets tuna.
Or else! [If you want to see the goggie again… Tuna.]
Ah! Sei is a Helper Cat. So glad to hear that tuna is being eaten….and eaten….and….
As I write this Aloysius is draped on my shoulders. I don’t really need a fur piece in this weather, but what can you do?