Happy Birthday Sasha!

Happy 19th birthday to our handsome mancat Sasha!  Mom bean isn't entirely sure when he was born but working backwards from when Sasha adopted our beans she believes it was within a few days of May 25.  So this year we'll celebrate today ('cuz she forgot this weekend!)

Sasha has always been a furry special kitty, pawtient with all the new kittens who come into his world, and just a happy, loving kitty to the beans.  He's gotten noisier as he's gotten older, always letting the beans know when he's hungry or wants some attenshun.  

Today he's in his favorite spot, in the sunny room in the midst of a sun puddle having a nap.  There will be treats later and lots of love from the beans. 

Getting on our easy

Hi efurrybody, it's Sasha here today.  It's a warm day out in our sunny room...so warm that I am resting on the carpet instead of on the chair.  

Mom bean says I would live out there if I could.  I would too, but only if the little sticky bean didn't come out there!

Hi efurrybody, Saku here.  Mom bean said I could take over the blog from Sasha to tell you something pawsome!

Our Sasha had his birthday this past week and he is 18 years old.  I'm just 10 and that seems furry old to me.  But he is still furry healthy, will yell at the mom bean to give us the stinky goodness, (and gets seconds too!), and he even plays with a special toy sometimes.  He is the kitty that efurry kitty who has lived here lubbed.  I guess his pawtience with all of us is part of the reason he has lived so long.  

Have a great week efurrybody!

Happy Birthday Sami!

Hi efurrybody, Sami here today!

It's my 15th birthday today.  Or pretty darn close to it.  The mom bean counted backwards from when I was 'dopted.  She's says I'm pretty lucky, cuz I share my birthday with Canada.  I'm okay with that as long as I get all the nip. 

Did you know I almost didn't get 'dopted by the mom bean?  When she went to the shelter, she was looking for an older kitty but her bean kids convinced her to go into the kitten room.  There I was, hopping up and down, climbing the bars of the cage and yelling "Pick me, pick me!!!"  AND she did. 

I'm a little kitty, more round than long though mom bean says I have lost a pound or so in the last year. My favorite bean is mom, but my bean brofur comes a close second.  They call me the Walmart greeter because everyone who comes to the house gets to meet me.  I haven't met a bean I didn't like.  Now Saku is another matter.

Same goes for laundry baskets.  I lub me a fresh load of laundry right out of the dryer.  

Mom bean appawciates my efforts too.  She'll be all "Oh Sami, you've done it again.  You've furred up my black pants."  Glad to do it for you mom. 

Today, we has sun with some clouds coming.  It's a nice day so I'm going to hang out with my favorite brofur, Sasha. 

Have a great day, efurrybody!  

Happy Birthday Sasha!

Hi efurrybody, Sasha here today.

Mom bean says today is my 17th birthday  She doesn't know for sure but based on my age when she adopted me, she says May 25th is pretty darn close.

I'm still furry healthy and chase my pesky brofur around the house.  My favorite things are my bean brofur, getting outside to eat grass, and napping in the sunshine. Mom's okay too, especially when she shares her chair with me...or is it when I share the chair with her. ;)
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Today we is getting rain and cools so I won't get outside or get sunny room time. 

That's okay, I'll just curl up on the couch and nap.  I'm sure I'll have Sami company furry soon.

AND mom bean says I'll get some extra treats today!  Birthdays are pretty darn good.

Have a good day efurrybody!

It might be my birthday

Hi efurrybody, Sasha here.

Mom bean says today might be my birthday.  She isn't sure but she knows she adopted me from the Humane Society when I was about 7 weeks old sometime in mid July 2000.  Counting back that mean I would have been born sometime in the last week of May.  Since mom bean and my bean sisfur and bean brofur moved into their own house on May 27, 2000 she decided today would be my birthday so she'd only have to remember one date.  Yeah, she's lazy like that!

That makes me fourteen years old!

It makes mom bean sad to think she doesn't have any pictures of me from when I was little.  She'd just bought a house and money was very tight.  But she does have lots of pictures from the last four years.  In honor of my birthday, here are fourteen of mom's favorite pictures of me

This is a picture of me and my bean brofur on the day we moved into our new house (July 2010).  I lubs my bean brofur and he lubs me!

This is my grumpy cat impersonation

I love sun puddles and nip!

My crazy cat impersonation!

Embarrassing....that's all I gotta say!

This is the last picture mom bean has taken of me (don't worry there will be lots more).

I plan on taking it easy it today, relaxing in our sunny room and napping.  Maybe mom bean will even find me a treat!

Have a great day efurrybody!

Almost Wordless Monday

It's the mom bean's birthday today.

She's old as dirt!!!!

MOL

My turn!

Hi efurrybody, Sami here!

Guess what?  Mom was counting backwards today.  (Yeah, she's weird.)  Anyway she figured out today is probably my birthday 'cuz when I came home in August 2001 I was seven or eight weeks old.

So that makes me 12 years old.  Is that old?

Mom says I'm still a kitten at heart so age doesn't matter...it's just a number.

Hey, just like the weighty scale, right mom? MOL






Here's how I'd like to spend my birthday.

Have a great day, efurrybody!

It's my pawty

Hi efurrybody, Saku here.

Sometime in the last week or maybe even today is my birthday.  Mom doesn't know for sure because she didn't gotcha me until July and the shelter thought I was about 7 weeks old then.  So Mom uses today as my birthday because that was the day they moved into the house (the one we lived in before this one) and she says the timing is about right.

So, by mom's mathematical calculations, I am now 13 years old in bean years.  I spent my day the way I wanted to (which Mom says is pretty much everyday) hanging out on mom's unmade bed, talking to my bean brofur, and yelling at my pesky brofur and sisfur, Saku and Sami to leave me alone, MOL!

We's not having a big pawty for my birthday, because mom suffers from something called men-a-paws memory.  I thinks that means she forgets her man-cats birthdays, because Saku turned five in March and she forgot that too.  

Oh well, I think I'll go bug her to let me go outside for awhile.  Then I'll eat enough grass to hurl it up later in her bedroom.  But not on the bed, because I wants to sleep there tonight.

I hope efurrybody had a great Mancat Monday!