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Thursday, June 6, 2013
A sunny day for all
Monday, April 15, 2013
一山比一山高
This was the cat condo I bought for the little rascals 3months ago and its a luxury 5 storey high cat condo sorry too lazy to take the final completed look.
As usual, our humble orange choose to sleep at the bottom most level most of the time..
Lala as usual living up to her air of elegance choose the highest spot and dozed off..
I was always feeling sorry for Orange and wondering why would he be contented with the ground level when there's so much space to explore up there..
I was delighted to finally catch Orange snuggled up inside the 3rd storey cat house one afternoon...
but as usual.. Lala just have to grab the top level
Oh well, so long they are using the cat condo and making it worth the money I spend on.. I guess I should leave them to sort out the territory spot..
Thursday, November 29, 2012
Condo fever
Something caught Lala's attention on the newspaper!
Advertisement:
Live the dream of aspiring cats..
Located at a strategic spot and high enough to keep little itchy fingers off your radar.
Free maintenance of condo provided with penthouse Panoramic view of scenery.
Small closure for an exclusive all Do-Not-Disturb-Me time
Free all access mini activity gym to keep one's figure trim and fit
What are you waiting for? Make your dream a reality now!
Contact your trusty agent: minimeowme
To our provider,
I, Princess Lala wish to bring your attention to the above advertisement.
I am also speaking on behalf of Orange,
This is a gentle reinforcement to remind You, our
We remind you we will appeal to stage a strike if the above demand (request) is not met.
Yours sincerely:
Lala (Orange too)
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Thursday, November 8, 2012
Settling down
You don't have to look hard to spot Orange but you might need to in order to spot Lala. That's how the little rascals were like when they arrived at my Sis' house 3 weeks ago. Hiding and look all sulky and lost.
Now at present...
They seem to have settle down nicely and faster than I expected.
Looking out at the front gate and perhaps wondering where's the scenery they used to enjoy.
The little rascals also seem to have take a liking to the bomb shelter. In the initial days, they were all humble and shy squeezing in the dark corner underneath the shelving racks.
After getting accustom to the bomb shelter, they wasted no time to "chomp" their favorite spot.
Can you spot them?
Hint: ground level and 3rd level.
You gotta be a Lala fan to be able to spot her. Anyway she chosen to hide behind a stack of magazines to enjoy her solitary moments. It's typical of her to choose a higher deck as if to remind us of her royalty..
Our ever humble and easily contented Orange has decline the option of upgrading to remain at the ground level.
He seem to be able to sense a strong dose of testosterone from the army bag and has decided to reside there.
Doesn't he look macho like a big boy doing his guard duty protecting Her Royal Highness?
Late entry: Enjoy while you can..
This entry was suppose to be published one month ago.. But there's some irritating bug on the blog app (after I upgrade to IOS 6) and somehow this posting got lost in cyberspace.. Manage to track it down..
Today's blog seems like a mix in between my mummy and the little rascals blog. Well I decided to post it in the little rascals since its Lala who makes me decide to write this post.
It's a lazy Sunday morning and I was just enjoying some playtime with JH while JX was taking his morning nap..
JH and I were playing in the "cave" (under the dressing table) and I was happen to focus on the window. Lala lying next to the window enjoying the morning and I suddenly felt nostalgic...
Enjoy the view and sunshine while you can Lala one week from now, the house will be gone..
I started to focus on what's outside the window.. I realized its been a awful long time since I gazed out of the bedroom window.. I used to love the bedroom window.. The greenery lush seems like a tropical jungle if I can minus the traffic sound coming from the expressway.
The little rascals will be having a change in environment one week from now. I sure hope they will be able to find new suntanning spot in my sister's house while waiting for new house to be ready..
I look forward to more butt kicking actions from the both of them fighting for new spots in my sister's house..
Today's blog seems like a mix in between my mummy and the little rascals blog. Well I decided to post it in the little rascals since its Lala who makes me decide to write this post.
It's a lazy Sunday morning and I was just enjoying some playtime with JH while JX was taking his morning nap..
JH and I were playing in the "cave" (under the dressing table) and I was happen to focus on the window. Lala lying next to the window enjoying the morning and I suddenly felt nostalgic...
Enjoy the view and sunshine while you can Lala one week from now, the house will be gone..
I started to focus on what's outside the window.. I realized its been a awful long time since I gazed out of the bedroom window.. I used to love the bedroom window.. The greenery lush seems like a tropical jungle if I can minus the traffic sound coming from the expressway.
The little rascals will be having a change in environment one week from now. I sure hope they will be able to find new suntanning spot in my sister's house while waiting for new house to be ready..
I look forward to more butt kicking actions from the both of them fighting for new spots in my sister's house..
Wednesday, October 10, 2012
It's only a platonic relationship
It's complicated... hard to describe the relationship of the little rascals that have developed over the years..
Sometimes when I see fresh clams of fur on the floor, I knew they are not all nice and loving to one another...
Other times like now they just make me sigh and smile at the way they snuggle against one another for warm and sharing the space..
Or were the tangled leg and paws an aftermath of an earlier fight for space that I didn't see?
Sometimes when I see fresh clams of fur on the floor, I knew they are not all nice and loving to one another...
Other times like now they just make me sigh and smile at the way they snuggle against one another for warm and sharing the space..
Or were the tangled leg and paws an aftermath of an earlier fight for space that I didn't see?
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