Tongues on Tuesday

 

A cat never gets any peace from the pupparazzi around here.  Not even poking my tongue out makes them stop!

Tuesday Tongue

I was minding my own business, having a nap in the sun in mum's wardrobe, when the pupparazzi showed up.

So I poked my tongue out at them.

Sunday Show Off

After screaming yesterday, which I can report did NOT work on the pupparazzi, I thought I'd try a new tactic.

What do you think?

In my face

This is what I think of the flashy beast!

Friends, if you could all go and visit my friend Dakota's family and offer some support, it would be greatly appreciated.

Dakota
8/15/1997 - 6/24/2009

Thinking on Thursday

I have been thinking about my tactics with the pupparazzi. Poking my tongue out at them is not working, as you can see by the plethora of tongue-poking-out photos that have been published on my blog.

Mr Mouse is letting the team down too. He was at school earlier this week but I don't know if anything sunk in or not. Time will tell.

I may have to come up with a new plan.

My tongue

I don't know if I have shown you my amazing ability to poke my tongue out at mum when she follows me around with the flashy beast. Here are my latest two efforts: