My Cats Are French

They are often haughty and aloof. They have a serious aversion to bathing. They eat disgusting things. They prefer their females unshaven. They are certain of their superiority to the point of arrogance even though they are neutered. But unlike the French, these boys are sweet, lovable fur balls who do not care for Jerry Lewis movies. And they never, ever surrender.


Name: CFOMahm
Home: Metro Detroit, Michigan, United States
About Me: Italian/Polish (yes, that does make me both opinionated and dense, but there is definitely good eating at my house!). Fan of bad jokes, crossword puzzle addict, old enough to know better, but still young enough not to care. Known to the Gang of Three as "Mommy Cat - Almighty Keeper of the Can Opener and Mistress of the Front Door".
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Friday, March 17, 2006

St. Patrick's Day Catblogging

Well the boys don't really care for corned beef too well (they'd rather have pork). So for the holiday I decided to give them mass quantities of catnip.

It all started out fine.




Everyone was having fun. But you know how what happened. Someone always ends up overindulging and getting a tad belligerent, trying to pick a fight.




Biggie is feeling froggy, and Pumpkin is not about to back down.



And finally all hell breaks loose. The picture wouldn't have been so blurry, but the photographer was beatin' feet when she heard the noises coming out of these two.




If you would like to see some better behaved kitties (and then again, maybe not) please check out the Friday Ark at The Modulator.

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