Finally Friday

This is my new trick to stop the pupparazzi taking photos of me. When I see the flashy beast come out, I run toward the camera so any photo is out of focus. It sort of worked here; I need to practise a bit more I think.

Jungle Panther

I like to sit here behind these plants (mum does not know what they're called, so don't bother asking her) and survey the world.



From here I can see if any nasty birds are trying to sit in my parsley pot too.

Wordless Wednesday

Vote vote vote!

In the mail last week there was an envelope addressed to me. It was a card from my great friend Misha.



You all have voted for him, right?

Super present

When mum arrived home from work on Friday, this box was sitting on our coffee table. I had to tell her that the cleaning lady brought it in from the mailman for me. That's right, it was addressed to me, Huffle Mawson!


It's from Casbah Kitten's Etsy shop and now I have my very own Supa Kitteh! My dear friend Angus Mhor sent it to me. Isn't he the best?


I have been playing with my Supa Kitteh but I play too fast for mum to get a decent picture!



Also in the package was a a yummy Jellybean toy. Mum had left it on the coffee table last night and so I jumped up and played with it and knocked it on the floor and chased it around the house.

Thanks Angus, I love my new toys! Mum says she will try and get video of me playing with them but she isn't promising, as I tend to stop moving when the video camera comes out.

Huffle Mawson proudly presents... the new parsley pot!

Once the parsley pot was planted out, I had to do some quality control testing:


I find it to be very tasty indeed!


I'm so happy with my new parsley pots!


I would like to say the BIGGEST thank you in the whole entire universe to Angus Mhor, who ran such a wonderful campaign to get me a new parsley pot. He created an online petition, had the wonderful folks at Zoolatry create the marvellous graphics that you all put on your blogs, and rallied all the cats on the interwebs to convince my mum and dad to get me a new parsley pot. And it worked!

I would also like to thank every cat, dog, hamster, person, horse and other creature who signed the petition, twittered about it and put the "Re Pot Huffle Mawson" poster on their blog. You are all awesome!

That lady Dooce may have gotten a washing machine fixed, but I got a new parsley pot, and that's way better! The power of the paw!

It's almost done...

It took a lot of cats a lot of hard work. But here we have the beginnings of my new parsley pot setup:


I had to snoopervise the planting:


And now, here is what it looks like! I have cat grass, catnip and cat mint in TWO pots and a big pot in the middle especially for me to sit in!

How to get what you want

If you dig in the brand new garden, against mum's wishes:


Or you poke your tongue out at the pupparazzi:


You just might end up with something like this:

My Misha badge

Can you believe that mum tried to take my Misha badge away from me? It's mine! I held on to it with my ferocious claws.


Then I put it on but you can't really see it too well in this photo:


So I instructed the pupparazzi to go and take a proper photo of the badge (it is attached to my collar, although it doesn't look like it in this photo):


Don't forget to vote for Misha! There are just a few days left to vote.

Wordless Wednesday

Waiting...

If I had my new parsley pot already I wouldn't have to lie on the floor, or poke my tongue out at the flashy beast! (mum says the parsley pot is coming, she promises)

MouseDuck

During Tweet Week I posted a picture of me with my Mouseduck, and some of you were wondering if it was a new breed of mouse (or duck).

The story goes like this. Mum was out shopping one day (she can't remember where exactly but thinks maybe she was in Ikea) and saw a whole wall of cat toys. So of course she went to have a look for me (I have her well trained).

This duck was there in the cat toy section, but it was labelled as a mouse. So mum had to get it for me. There was also a fish labelled as a mouse, so she got me that one too. She thought it was funny. Mum is weird sometimes.

Just who was that cat?

Earlier this week I posted about this cat in my house. Now I'll tell you why he was here.

His name is Koji, and he belongs to a friend of my dad's. He came over to visit me because our dads want us to be friends. That way, whenever either my mum and dad or Koji's mum and dad have to go away, I can go to their house or he can come to our house and stay.



I don't know if you can tell from that photo but my tail was all fluffy!

Catwalk Caturday

Today has been declared Catwalk Caturday by my handsome friend Misha, and I just had to join in!

This is me on the catwalk, strutting my stuff.


This is me with my best supermodel pose. I don't need to dress up, my luxurious furs are a fine accessory. Also: I don't do clothes.

Don't forget to vote for Misha in New Zealand's Next Top Cat Model!