There is nothing that brings out my Predator Ninja more than rodents. Rats. Mice. Same same. Mum goes into this squealing fit every time I bring her one. Then she gives me lots of treats. Approval, I secretly crave it.
My Cat Rammstein
Kitty Chronicles, a photo journal of Rammstein, the Spirited Cat. Her life and times.
Tuesday, January 21, 2014
Tuesday, January 14, 2014
Nosy Cat
I have an extremely sensitive nose. I can smell my food being poured into my bowl from the next room. I smell human food all the time but have absolutely no interest in it. I can smell rodents and other animals (more on that later). Outdoors, my senses are on overdrive. My nose always leads the way. Almost like it has a mind of its' own. I like to smell e-v-e-r-y-t-h-i-n-g. Except lemons. And vinegar.
Thursday, January 9, 2014
Cat in the City
What's the best thing about country living? The great outdoors. Yes! Brings out the explorer in me. But I wasn't always a country cat. I was born a city kitty so spending a couple of weeks in the Big Smoke away from Mum wasn't as traumatic as visiting the vet (shivers!). At least I was with some faces that are becoming more familiar to me.
There I was nosing around the "outdoors" of my unfamiliar surroundings when two huge pigeons emerged out of nowhere! I nearly jumped out of my fur. I watched. I waited. And watched again. One day.... I am curious about e-v-e-r-y-t-h-i-n-g. Found these new toys calling out to me. I can't help it. I get into everything. So deal with it.
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Thursday, January 2, 2014
Close Encounters with a Blue Tongue Lizard
Friday, December 20, 2013
Bah Humbug
What's the big deal with Christmas? I see some lights are up that come on at night. They're ok. It's those flickering ones that drive me mad.
Here I am being helpful with the Christmas decor. Yes! A bag! Nope, no big star in there. Can I fit inside? Nope. One strike. Can I eat it? Nope. Two strikes. Can I push it around? Nope. Three strikes. Useless. The heck?? I'm going to the Cattery while you guys go away to party?!&$*% So what do I think of Christmas? Bah Humbug! |
Ninja Cat
I am a Ninja. I skulk and wait in utmost patience. I am covert. Not easy with a bell around my neck (arrrrgh!)!!. T'was a compromise I could not claw my way out of. This proud Ninja had to submit to be let outdoors. Unsupervised. Hhhhoookay. Nevertheless I am undeterred. I move with supreme stealth. The bell makes nary a noise.
I wait quietly, I am inconspicuous. I am a Ninja. |
I love high places, like trees. Something about them I cannot resist. The danger, the risk excites me. Also, there is a lot of action going on up there. Noisy chirping birds. My favourite skinks. Ah! I see one now... Who needs a ladder when you've got claws? |
The air is different up here.
And the view! Awesome. I can see more targets bwahahahaha! |
I blend in well. You can't see me but I see you. |
Wednesday, December 18, 2013
The Cattery
My first ever trip away from home with no family around for days was at a cattery called Merecats. For some bizarre reason, someone was visiting and he really hated cats! I know I am an acquired taste, but hate?? What a monster. Now why I had to go away from my own home??!!! I may never understand. Humans are weird.
I don't have a good feeling about this. Last time I was in one of these was a trip to the vet. Traumatic. |
Julie, the kind cat lady @Merecats, showed me my room. There's a catdoor! Yippee! I had a moment of panicked confusion. What's with the screen walls??!! What is this place? What's going on? But curiousity outweighed my panic. Hmm, let me see how I can break out. I do like all these bridges and hiding places.
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