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Happy Saturday! I hope that you’ve enjoyed photo week. Stay tuned tomorrow for a whole new themed week.

And now, let us finish as we’ve begun…with cats! As you can see…Samwise and Frisbee don’t like each other at all. Nope. Not even a little bit. *giggle*

Anyone else feel like a nap now?

Hello all! It’s Photo Week here at Celticangel.org. Each day this week I’ll be posting a random image. All of them will be from my tons and tons of photographs I’ve taken, but never got around to processing properly. Let’s see what I find! (and in the process, get a few more images looked at…)

Let’s get started with Samwise…who refuses to choose between lap and desk, it seems.

Check it out! I’ve already done one out of five cat video uploads. Koshvader pointed out that Frisbee looks like Garfield here with his ears sticking out over the edge of the box lid.

Listen closely. Can you hear the snoring? Is this cat actually a Tribble? You decide!

Once upon a time, there was a cat named Emma.

Emma had a brother named Elliott.

One Christmas, Emma and Elliott’s family put up a tree.

And why, you may well ask, did they have to put up a baby gate around the tree?

Oh…no reason.

Fin

*dingding* Samwise and his amazing upside-down fighting technique vs. Frisbee of the one tooth. Fight!

Yes…it’s another cat video. …But you can see why I couldn’t resist?

…pay attention to me!

See what I’m dealing with?

And the Cat Remained

Cat laden
I sit. Monitor light
casting flickering shadows
data echoes
dancing in the hall
as the freeway
vibrates
with tire treads
beyond the wall.

No yowling
just now, only
the occasional purr
or claw claiming dominion
over this
section of thigh.
No snoring
or sighs
or bedclothes rustling

Just the night
and the cat.

(Written just now. Copyright me. Do not steal, etc.)

Frisbee!

Now, I fervently hope that someone from my old old workplace should happen by this blog. You see, once upon a time when I left my old old job (the one before last) I was given a huge amount of silly socks, and a basket that they were in. I was further instructed to let them know when the inevitable happened and a cat curled up in said basket. Well, it hasn’t been quite four years, but the cat has finally landed. I can’t believe that it took so long. But today, as I was matching socks and the basket was empty, Frisbee walked across the socks, climbed right in to the basket, and commenced grooming himself. I immediately IMed down to Koshvader that he HAD to bring me a camera AT ONCE.

He did, wondering what the heck was going on. As you can see from the picture above…Frisbee wasn’t to thrilled by the photo thing.

But…he got better…

Frisbee!Video. Um…Can you hear the purr? I swear it sounds like a tribble. And no…he didn’t manage to bite me. I guess his tooth is on the other side.

Next week I’ll post another T-shirt. For this week…enjoy the Frisbee.

Remember my grand LOLcat project? Well…I lost my place and haven’t found the time to start over yet. In the meantime, I’d like to address the “I’m in UR” paradigm. It works rather like this: I’m in your (UR) someplace, doing something. Simple, yes? And now some examples…

This is a nice complex version of the “I’m in UR” paradigm.

see more Lolcats and funny pictures

Do we even want to know how the cat got in there? I suspect industrial espionage.

see more Lolcats and funny pictures

More of an “I’m on UR”, really. I knew that cats ignored gravity. Now, I has teh proof.

see more Lolcats and funny pictures

Frisbee says: “I’m not supposed to be where?”