Waiting for Kim...The Cats Miss You!

I got in late last night from our frigid trip to Michigan...Yep, I had to work on Martin Luther King Day and Kim didn't (not fair!), so I am waiting for Kim's flight to come in so I can get her at the airport.

Though the cats were grateful to have a warm body at home last night, it was apparent their elatedness was dampered a bit by the "other half" not being there, too. And I have to admit, I totally AGREE with them!

The cats and I kept each other company and we played on of all the places that Kim doesn't let them up on, but the house isn't the same without Kim.

Since there were no hypothermia amputations (to my knowledge), it should be a nice relaxing night recovering from a busy, fun-filled weekend.

Here's Kahlua waiting for Kim in one of the many boxes that have come through the house since wedding shower presents have started arriving...

Irony: Life is Full of it

I have a rule (that Kim doesn't follow, of course): if you go to the pet store for any reason, you MUST buy a cat toy. That said, I'm thinking twice about my rule.

Kahlua's favorite Turtle keychain - $2.99

Mr. Fuzzy Squirrel - $3.99
Both cats' favorite Santa Mouse - $2.99
Bailey's favorite Mr. Pig - $2.99

Mortimer Mouse - $3.99

Mr. Lobster - $1.99

Fuzzy Duck - $1.99

Catnip Stick - Pack of 5 $4.99

Giant Bee - $4.99

Piece of string from throw blanket - FREE

In which of these pictures is the cat playing with the toy?

That, my friends, is irony.

Sugar and Spice and Puppy Dog Tails

Hi, it's Krag!

Just sitting here thinking about how stereotypical Kim and I are being right now. At this very moment, she is getting her nails done while I am on the couch watching football. Could we be any more cliche?

In fact, even our cats are sticking to their stereotypes, both sleeping soundly (and have been for quite awhile).

Included is a quick picture of the sleeping felines. The gray one in the foreground is Bailey and the tannish-brown one barely visible in the background is Kahlua (I would have gotten a better picture, but you see those feet on the left side of the picture...yeah...those are mine and there are rules about waking sleeping lions). Oh, and we're not alcoholics, we just like those names (yeah, right).

Oh, and just ignore the mess in the background...Kim said something about picking up the living room as she went out to run errands, but I can't remember the exact words, so I'm assuming she was talking to the cats.