Looky See

 I caught mom looking

out the window at

the sunsetting, 

so I crawled up to

take a l👀ky

see myself. 

Pretty.

Misty

Morning with Lily and I

 Hey, Chey here this morn.

Lily and 

I am sharing coffee with

mom.

Mom calls Lily's

paw as "precious paws".

Later that day mom 

was going off 

someplace and about

to go take a bath, 

and Lily wanted to help

mom out by bathing her

hand and arm first!

I am doing fine. I am

11 now and I find that

I like to sleep more

than anything. I don't like

to play either. But

more than sleep

I want FOOD.

I eat good. 

Mom says I need exercise

but all I use the 

backyard for is

potty time.

Oh well, I do 

what I do.

Chey

Misty's Behavior by Mom

 Mom's posting this blog today

cause she wants to tell

a story about me...

Misty

My furs are independent but when it comes to

 night time this baby girl wants mom. We go

 through the same thing every night....first I have

 to locate each fur to know where they are before

 I head to bed. Then I lay down. About ten mins

 into my trying to doze I hear TRILLING (it is a

 rolling with the tongue

 sort of sound a kitten

 makes when calling 

their mom)....it starts in the

 living room, moves into

 the hall and no matter

 how many times I 

call to Misty, she trills. I get 

up, go get her, put her 

in the bed, and yes, 

each fur has their own 

sleeping spot. Misty

 is up next to me with a 

soft fluffy throw that 

she sucks and kneads

 on till she finally lays down.

 This babe wants her mom at bedtime.....so sweet. 

The good thing, no bottle

 feeding and no diaper 

changing.

 Morning consist of Misty

 waking around 

4 but I can pet her and 

she will go back off to sleep. 

Anywhere between, 4:30 and

 six Lily comes to wake

 me only to be ticked

 cause Misty is up near me

 so I usually get woke 

by a loud low squeal. If I

 don't get up then, Lily 

will come back and run 

across my body. Chey 

gets up to go out after I

 get moving around 

and feed the feline furs. 

Then I have to play

 laser light with 

Lily and then finally its

 nap time for me!! lol

Another cute thing Misty does

is she will come to the

kitchen when I am cooking,

or cleaning, sit in the

corner

and just watch.

Just wants to be in the

same room as mom.

She always follows

me to the 

bathroom...

always.

Pam

A Tad Cold, and Cuddle Time

 

I found it somewhat

cold on the deck 

the other morn...

So I ran in to cuddle

with mom.

She warms me

up.

Then she sticks that

camera in my face.

Not attractive at all...

Misty

My Name, Misty River

Its not fair that 

Chey got

to tell you how

she got her name...

Then Lily did too...

But mom said it was okay

if I did it also.

Most of you have

been reading this blog

before I came along,

and I know you probably

read about me from 

the start. 

See, that is me at

the start

 

Anyway, you all know that

my feline mom did not want

me. She sort of just

went off and left me.

A lady where we were 

hanging around noticed

this and posted on fb that

I was without a fur mom. 

So Kim, my human mom's

sis in law said, "bring her

to me".

That is how I got over

to aunt Kim and uncle

Marks house. 

Pam, my human mom

started coming to their

house and taking care of me.

But it was uncle Markie

that named me. He

called me Una. Cause when

I got there, I had just started

opening my eyes or should

I say, EYE. I only had

one open. 

UNA means one.

They also took me to the vet

and they said they thought

I was a male. But then they

were shocked a couple weeks

later when I had to go back

to the vet.

I was a girl.

For some reason they

started calling me

Una Grata.

However, when mom decided to

adopt me, or better yet

when I decided to adopt mom

she said that was NOT

going to be my name.

Cause I am gray, she

thought of gray fog,

and the name 

Misty came about.

Then mom thought about

fog over the river...

Misty River.

Mom is so smart.

Misty

How I got My Name, Lily

 Chey got to 

tell you about 

how she got her

name and also how

my bud, Dakota got

his.

Do you know how I 

got mine?

Mom has a hard

time naming things

and animals.

I was no different.

After thinking of several

names and looking 

up good female cats

names on the internet,

she settled on 

Tiger Lily. 

Yep, I know that you 

know me as Lily but

my full name is

Tiger Lily.

Mom settled on that

name cause some Tiger Lilies

are spotted and colorful. 

With orange and hints

of brown....

Like me!

 

Of she only calls

me by my full

name if she wants

to really get my

attention. 

I usually go by Lily,

or Lily Bit (for 

Little Bit). 

Mom is silly.

But that's how I 

got my name. 

Oh yes, and at first

she thought about

calling me 

Foxy.

Look at those pics

of me, I really

think she should have

called me BIG EYES....

Lily

Spoils Us

 Mom says that she

spoils us.

Letting me crawl under

the freshly washed and 

dried laundry can't 

be what she means.

Or can it?

Lily Bit

Chey Posing

Mom has been

at it again!

Playing with yarn. 

But she pretty good

on this one.

And I look good

posing with it.

Chey

 

Allowed Mom to See

 I slipped up and trilled

into the living room

with this in my mouth....

First time mom has

ever actually seen

me carrying a glove!

Misty

My Name Cheyenne

 Hi...its me Cheyenne.

Yes, I used my full name

cause Darla was asking

about it in a comment.

My name is Cheyenne, 

but mom calls me

Chey or Cheyanna Bella.

Or sometimes some not

so nice words when

she gets ticked at me.

Yep, I like to have my way

and it makes mom work

harder from time to time,

making her mad at me...

therefore the not so

nice names come out.

But moving on with my name,

I got Cheyenne when my first

mom, Amber, got me as a 

baby and named me that.

I needed a name so 

Amber and her first hubs

named me Cheyenne.

If you don't know my history, 

here it is....

Amber and Dustin got me

for Caleb. But when

they moved from a house

to an apartment, I moved

in with  Amber's granny.

You see, I am a runner and 

not having a yard, darting

when doors open, they knew

I would get out and get

hit by a car. I lived

with granny, who then

became my mom for 

yrs, until she went away.

Pam, my mom now, who

is also Amber's mom and 

granny's daughter, took 

me in. 

The funny is that Amber tends

to name critters for states

or cities. 

Before me there was Dakota!

I know you all know him.....

He was also Ambers dog. Her 

and Dustin named him Dakota.

Trying to come up with 

a name, driving home from 

getting him, they saw a car

tag for Dakota. BAM...he was

named. However, six months

later then were moving 

and could not have pets.

So, Pam took Dakota in 

till they could find a home 

for him. Pam knew that

they would not even try to 

look, so Pam started looking

for a home. But by that

time Dakota wormed into 

Pam's heart.....so she kept 

him. True to her nature

for nicknames he was called

Dakota Bug

Kota Bug

and 

of course, 

THE KING!

It did not stop there,

later while living in the 

apartment Amber got another

dog that needed adopting.

Amber named her 

Georgia. 

Georgia needing a home

where she could get out

and run, Pam found her

a home with a friend of hers.

Mom misses Kota Bug who has

been gone for two yrs now.

We were not even thinking

about that but when mom

realized that she had called

me Dakota more than once

this week, it hit her.

I miss Dakota too.

I know Lily Bit does.

Chey

The Feral

 It has been pretty

the last few days

and I have been

hanging on the deck.

Mom heard me out

there and came out

with the camera.

Yep, she heard me with

a low meow so she

came to see what was

up.

I have been getting

distant visits from

a feral cat. 

Mom says it is

pretty but not

as pretty as me.

It is white with gray

spots. We were

not sure at first if

it was feral but

mom asked the neighbor

and it is one they took

off to have fixed a few 

yrs ago.

Mom calls it Kitty. 

But so far it has not

moved down to visit.

It stays in the ditch 

between our house

and the neighbors. 

Then when it gets

tired of mom calling

it, it goes back in 

the bushes in the back. 

Kitty has come to visit

at a distance several times.

The above pic was taken

with me watching Kitty.

Lily

Me and my Traveling Gloves or Winter Accessories

 So I am keeping my

mom on her toes with

my traveling glove 

issue  fun.

I moved on to 

winter accessories.

The above slips over

a pair of beige gloves

to give it a different 

look.

The below is a headband

that covers the ears

in the cold.

Mom said that she will

leave a glove

or two out for 

me but she says

she is about to

pack the rest up 

for the summer.

OH NO....

mom, don't do that!

Misty