Spring sprung, kitty-watch begun

Back by popular demand ..... Cha Cha!



Here we see Cha Cha's devious little mind at work plotting a tricky double take-down of Sophie's squeaky bone and an almond croissant. Details to follow at a later date, and possibly a photo of the squeaky bone. The croissant, unfortunately, did not survive the stealth maneuver.

Sophie, being a nudist, disapproves of this look.
She does, however, acknowledge how well Coco and I colour coordinate.

But mostly, she can only look away and pass judgement.

Pako performs for the crowds.
Parc Laurier has rarely seen a dancer of this calibre.

Awaiting his marks from the judges.... a personal best?

Another Sophie Beauty Shot
And girls, her whole routine takes less than 30 seconds a day.
Just a quick roll in the snow and she's off. Ah, she should have been in movies.

Cha Cha braces herself as the smell of the brewery blows past her. She was just about to explain the dynamics of interbreed communication.

SOPHIE'S STASH (aka dog lips)


Yup, that's Sophie, snoozing away on the couch -- illegally I might add, since she's not allowed on the furniture. She clearly isn't concerned about getting caught. I thought about putting lipstick on her while she slept, but she doesn't really need it. She's one of those girls who just looks good au naturelle.

The tennis ball is like a fine cigar to a furry beast. Here, Sophie and Cha Cha indulge in a chomp before taking a spin around the dog park.

This is who Sophie is looking for. I think my neighbours are experimenting with cloning. They also have two black cats with identical white spots. Sometimes the four of them line up in alternating fashion on the fence. It's like seeing double and in negative all at the same time.

Where have all the kitties gone?

BLEACH OR WAX?