Thursday, March 18, 2010

A View From Above

Hey all,

I'm checking in from Pompton Lakes and my new home. I like it here and all, but it has its disadvantages.

For example, there is no windowsill in Max's bedroom. So for a while, I had to jump on his dresser to see out the window. I know for a fact he wasn't too happy with it. But I didn't care. I have to spy on the squirrels and neighbors next door.

Anyway, the adult finally made up for it. He bought me this step beautiful up stool, so I spend my entire day up here looking down on everyone.


I like this photo of me. Who thinks I have a career in the MEOWdeling industry? I sure do.

Sunday, February 21, 2010


Sorry I have been MIA. The adult felt it was needed to pack up and move to another town. But alas, here I am, causing havoc in another home. I do like it here. More space for me to run around in, an extra bedroom to lounge in and more woof woofs to stare at as they walk by.

I will say this though. I still love to sleep.


Saturday, October 24, 2009


So the adult decided to take me for my rabies and distemperment shots this morning. Damn him. Wait until he comes home from the city and finds the welcome home gift I have left for him.



Monday, September 7, 2009

Monday, August 31, 2009

Catching Up On My ZZZZZZZ's

Hi my fellow furriends,

Hope you all had a great weekend. I am wiped out. But I think the adult is even more exhausted than me, which is good. We played non-stop and said good-bye to the upstairs adults who moved out Saturday.

I hope the new people who move in don't mind me running around throughout the night. HEH HEH HEH HEH HEH.

Anyway, Max took this picture of me this morning right before he left. I was so tired I didn't even get a chance to smile. Plus I figured I would let the human alarm clock wake me up when he comes home tonight.

Enjoy your Monday.



Wednesday, August 26, 2009


Hi. My name is Oliver. I am a four-month tabby who was rescued back on August 5, 2009 by a guy known as Max. He's tough to keep track of. Sometimes he refers to himself as Max...Other times, it's James. I'll just call him the adult.

I love to run around, take smelly poops and hop in the tub after he gets done showering. Oh and yeah, wherever he goes, I'm not far behind...

And did I mention I like to sleep as well...

Enjoy my blog. Visit anytime.