That lad outside, he's ...

Got flea's, yes that scrawny tom wants to wander into my kitchen, eat my chicken supper, and then leave his flea's all around the floor, ready to jump onto my fur coat.

Little do they know, yer average flea doesn't get to go to kindergarten, but my flea treatment only got updated at that nice vet.

Yawn

Drowsy, chicken in the dish to finish after this snooze.

The sun is out, the sky is clear, it is cold outside.

And from where I am, by the window, I can see any interlopers crossing the road.

Other cats beware !

Asleep again

Mid day snooze.

Under the cover.

It's raining outside.

Happy new year 2012 to all my fellow felines.