Who's there?
I don't ever get scared but I might be a little right now. I started painting some art on this old sign and before I realized it, it had gotten dark. Dark and spooky. Is it just me or do all these jack-o-lanterns look, well, kind of evil. They best not have any ideas to take me on. Of course I can handle myself cos my teeth and claws are sharp but still …
Another Friday packed full of hopping from Flashback Friday to Foto Frenzy and finally to Friendly Fill-Ins. TW tells me my fill-in answers might be a bit controversial but I don't know about that. They seem copa and setic to me. This little ghetto kitteh draws controversy like sherbet attracts tasty flies even when I'm not trying. Dunno why that would be.
It's Wordless Wednesday CK-style! Had this been Saturday, it would make a good Senile Saturday. Enjoy this gratuitous photo before I fill you in on the latest news around La Condo Keisha. This random shot is the last photo TW uploaded to the computer.
Yo kittehs! I'm here in Chinatown, NYC, getting my Tiki Cat on under the stars. Yes, I wear my sunglasses at night and I must say I love the night life, baby. You guys know how much this kitteh loves her Chinese food but I'm about the try some Thai food. I wonder if they're similar.
Yo, kittehs! I'm in the Halloween spirit or maybe the Halloween spirits are in me. I have stole TW's witches hat for this image—HAH!—and I'm saying "back atcha" to the cat in my art which just happens to be ME. I got me some colored pencils and I'm ready to do some art.
It's another Friday and I'm thankful to be here. Let me tell you why before I get to the post. We've been having computer problems that started last Saturday in which the fotos on all Blogger blogs including our own disappeared. Apparently, it is a system problem and we'll need to reinstall our OS at some point sooner rather than later.
Yesterday I had a barfing incident in which I was quite creative. TW had just given me a piece (or two) of turkey breast from her sammich when I walked to the opposite edge of the table, leaned over and let it rip onto the floor. After TW cleaned the mess up, she noticed I was waiting by her sammich for more which I didn't get. I know TMI! HAH!
Yesterday I had a barfing incident in which I was quite creative. TW had just given me a piece (or two) of turkey breast from her sammich when I walked to the opposite edge of the table, leaned over and let it rip onto the floor. After TW cleaned the mess up, she noticed I was waiting by her sammich for more which I didn't get. I know TMI! HAH!
Kitties, do you have trouble taking selfies? Maybe it's cos of that disposible thumb thing or perhaps you can't get the timer just right. In fact, I see many of you wind up having your human snap the pic anyway. You're in luck. The latest fad on Instagram, replacing the selfie, is the "plandid."
Help! Help! Hey-yelp! I wanted to show my latest Autumn painting outside but I have to hold on tight or the wind is liable to blow me away. It must be a hunnert miles per hour. My beret is gone and my sunglasses are buried in the leaves. I hope they don't blow away too. It's almost dinner time but I'm afraid to let go.
The title of this post is my mantra. I chant it all the time. This week I'm ready to bite Feedburner. It seems they are not delivering my posts to everyone on my mailing list. I wonder if that's why only like !% of those subscribed actually click to go to the post. If you're subscribed and aren't getting my updates, please let me know in the comments. Dunno what I can do about it but I'd like to know if it's more than one or two people. All I can suggest is unsubscribe and then resubscribe. Definitely resubscribe or I may have to bite someone. I'm totally frenzied so let's view some fotos.
In case TW hasn't noticed—I'm a cat. A cat has impeccable hunting skills. Cats in the wild have no need to constantly hone these skills. Indoor cats do. I'm an indoor cat and I could hone my hunting skills with my toys. But that wouldn't be any fun.
Welcome to History 101. I'm your instructor, Ms Cathy Keisha. My last foray into teaching occurred quite a while ago when I told you the history of the Hamilton-Burr duel. Might I add it was waaaaaayyy before the hit Broadway musical. I was the first to mention that they were bruvvers. Now I aim to set the records straight on this fake holiday we call Columbus Day.
OMC! My studio got swallowed up by the fish tank! Looka! Everything! My new painting, my paint and even my favorite beret are in there. How did this happen? I have a theory if you read the secret message. Should I dive in to try to rescue them? I dunno. I hate water but there might not be any other choice. *turns* Yo! I didn't see you guys. Be careful you don't fall into the aquarium too.
The first Friday of October—or Tock-tober or Rocktober—if you prefer. We got October covered. TW already got a shot so she won't fly or something by her doctor who also sucked lots of her blood too. We have the whole vampire/Halloween thing going on. HAH! We got a harvest full of features and then I'll answer the fill-in question which are all about what's happening this month. Does that sound like a plan. Let's do it!
It's World Animal Day so I caught myself a shmousey. Shmousies are small animals … or are they?
Last week I did a post about how I can make myself invisible. Apparently and sadly, I seem to turn invisible at other times also.
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