Back in the game again

Sorry dear followers for not blogging for such a long time, but, unfortunately, some gruesome last weeks at University got the better of me. Even though I really love my study, it can be a handful. But of course you don't care so much about me, as you care about the girls! Fully understandable, no hard feelings at all!

The girls, of course, are doing wonderfully. At this moment Poppy is chewing on a heavily mutilated mousie. Its complete insides are scattered all over the room, but she still loves it. So, being a good mum, I decided not to take it away from her. I will take a picture of this poor poor mousie soon. (I'm taking a glance at it now, and it seems that Poppy just ripped its head off, or something...) It's extremely cruel, but I think it has already been put out of its misery :P Pitts is just being a sweet girl, sitting on the edge of my bed. They have accustomed wonderfully to their new surroundings. They enjoy it so much more here than at the old place, even though this apartment has no stairs to chase each other on.

 The ratties are also doing well! Only had to go to the vet once, because Oliver hurt his hind leg, but that was about it. Eòghann is about to be a father (around next month) and I will be getting babies from that. This is a once in a lifetime thing (as Eòghann is not a breeder rat, but just a pet rat), and I would be stupid to decline the offer.

I will definitely try to post more often again, since I'm having VACATION! WOOHOOOO

Presents for Mommy

Helloooww!! It's bin uh while uhgain since little Pitts spoke her mind! I'm the more quiet littel kitty, the silent cuddler. I also show my love for mom by giving her the only things I own (poor kitty): my toys! Every night I bring mom all of my toys, so when she wakes up, she hopefully feels happi en proud of me. Unlike other kitties I want mom to be proud of me and praise me when I do my best to bring her all of my toys  

Mom took photos of the toys on different days. I wish she would photograph them more offen. I bring her these toys every single day and there are just two photographs Maybe mom will read this! On the first photo you see my toys laying on the bed.

My toys on the floor! I don't drop them on the exact same spot every day. Hella, that would be boring!

Mom is beginning to see a pattern...

Hellooowww humans! Pitts here! Lemme tell you 'bout a strange habit I have. Maybe Pitts told u bufore, I can't remembuh!

I love to take my toys with me where ever I'm going! This means that when my belly is rumbling, my toys tag along I feel that all of my toys should getta chance to enjoy being in my foodbowl.

     The green Mousie! This Mousie has to endure alot!

 

Here we go again!  

                                         Here is Sheepie. His face looks like this --> 0_o

This is uh littel toy that mah grandmother made!      

                        

                                                                                                           

Mousie deterioration! Part 2

Like in every bad horror film, there has to be a part 2! In this part it's actually showed how I work. For this job you have to be a silent killer. Obviously that's a job that can only be done by kitties!  We kitties usually work alone and at night, so we don't get disturbed. Then, peek around the table and spot your victim. Wag your tail to show your victim that you feel no fear or hesitation. Determine attack range, because you don't want to fail, now do you?  Then with your lightning fast kitty speed, attack your victim. HAAAIJAAAHHHHH! Bite and shake!  Remove all excess woolieness from your mouth because that's just not edible The best thing has yet to come! Be proud of your prey, parade with it and then finally show it to your mom! She will be pleased, because she hates those woolie pests as well. Promised. 
Your brothers and sisters will naturally be very very jealous of you and can you blame them? This is actually how you free the world of the Woolie Mousie   
But I have to warn you. There's a possibility that other furry and woolie things around you may get anxious or scared when you're marauding. I don't know why they feel that they're similar to the Woolie Mousie. These furries, however, are no threat and you can leave them in peace. I somehow sense that mom likes the furries and other woolies to be around. Something I do not comprehend. I don't try to and despite the fact that I profoundly love my mom, she can be a tad peculiar sometimes. It has its charme, though. 

 

Mousie deterioration!

Because I'm baaaad, I'm baaaaadd! Yes, that's what I am! Usually I'm such a placid girl, but when it comes to mousies! HA, that's a whole different story  When I'm done with a mousie it's a definite bye bye, because there will be nothing left. Perhaps a nose or a piece of its ting-a-ling tail. Do I feel sowwy for those mousies? No, not at all! I'm a kitty and woolie mousies need to be banished! 
 
What you're about to see it pretty rare! This next piece of amazing Potoshop (? is it spelled like this?) was made by my mom. It shows the extinction of mousies! yay! 

The mutilated Mousie

Oh, hello guys! You all know that I love to play with all kinds of toys! I love the toys my grandmother makes me ^_^ As I'm a generous little kitty I also love to share my toys with the long-eared Fuzzy Benjamin. But I don't think he knows how to play with my fun toys :(
Secondly, customising my mousies is how I roll!


<-- Isn't it cute? I could be a fashion designer!

The Smugly Kitten

(Poppy says:)

Here I am again and don't you sigh, because I know you all love me! I just had to let you know that recently, just now, I found out how obnoxious I actually am. *smirk* You all know that my days consists of irritating mom. After she gets angry with me I always cuddle up to her, to show her how extra sweet I can be. But I never noticed how extremely cruel I am to my poor sister. *bigger smirk* I push her off the best spots, I attack her from behind, I steal her away from mom and I don't want her to have fun. When she's playing on her own with one of the toys, I go into Stealth-mode, teehee and then...a huge leap into the air. RIGHT on top of her! You should see her in shock! It's hilarious! Afterwards of course, mom is angry with me and I look at her with my precious blue eyes and she forgives me IMMEDIATELY. See, who's your sensei now?! Learn from the wise and clever kitty!
If you insist in wanting to know what I did today. NOTHING. Like cat's life should be *biggest smirk* I can't remember but I probably stole my sister's favourite spot a few times. Big deal. Her favourite, actually, is on top of a phone book that lays on the heating. Hotness Galore!! So, I decided this spot belongs to meee. As for all your base--> belongs to me as well. Yes, I like to dwell on the internet as well >:/ Who's says kittens can't? Maybe your stupid cat can't, but I DO!
(Right now I'm staring at mom, like I did last night, gnagnagna)


<-- Look at me being in über Stealth-mode \^>^/ If I could do an emoticon that expresses my über-ness, I definitely would...

Oh yes, my day...I guess being naughty and doing all kinds of things I'm not allowed to do should be included. I do have a new hobby, though. It's kinda a new way to act out my stealth moves. I create caves and tunnels in my mom's bedsheets. I keep as quiet as I can so no one will notice me and it WORKS!