Showing posts with label refrigerator. Show all posts
Showing posts with label refrigerator. Show all posts

Wednesday, March 18, 2026

Tall, Dark, and Handsome...Times Two

Another Twozday on Wednesday.

Manny and Chili Bruce do not disappoint.

Forehead to forehead.

Chili Bruce on top of the refrigerator.

Da Boyz viewing their territory from on high.

Manny, in the round.

💕💕💕

 The Hubby never complains that I'm always carrying my mobile phone.

He knows I'm usually listening to an audiobook.

Or must have the proper equipment to snap images of my babies!

❤️ 😻 ❤️

Let's Hop!



Tuesday, June 11, 2024

Doing Their Thangs

It's Twozday!
Chili Bruce, exploring the fridge.
Manny, being a goof.
Da Boyz snoopervise The Hubby with a project.
❤️Life is good with these two housepanthers!❤️

Tuesday, December 05, 2023

Up and Down to No Good

It's Twozday!

I captured Manny and Chili Bruce when they'd invaded the kitchen once again.
Chili Bruce, looking up at his brofur.
Note the wallpaper has been clawed at!
Manny, looking down on his brofur...and me.
Da Boyz looking out the window.
Note the bare bits on the ceiling, where Da Boyz have clawed!
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The kitchen is The Hubby's domain.

He is the chef, the dishwasher, the shopper, the shelf stocker, the popcorn, coffee and tea maker.

How Da Boyz have had so much access to that old kitchen, with its decades-old wallpaper, and even older painted ceiling...

Just blame The Hubby!

Yes, it's a bit untidy, but cats rule here on the Eastside.

Friday, February 15, 2019

Blame It On The Hubby

Da Boyz really tore this kibble package up!
The Hubby said that the kibble bag would be fine on top of the refrigerator. "What's the worst they could do to it?"  Ah HA!  

Top Of The Fridge Double Trouble!

"Whut?!?"
"We are innocent!"

Wednesday, October 10, 2018

Friday, April 18, 2014

We Have Magic Cats!

What?  I'm awake, and I was here the whole time!

Feed me now, or else!
Incredible!  I enter the house after a day's work.  Silence.  Other than hubby, there is nothing moving; no sounds.  So I put away my now-empty lunch box, kick off my shoes, and divest myself of the work day's clothes and stuff.

The 'o' cats are ready for their meal in the deck, so I step into the kitchen.  I open the refrigerator, pull out needed supplies, then close the door.  And Voila!  Angel and Chuck have appeared from NOWHERE!!  How do they do that?  They were not there a second ago, but presto-change-o and now they are dancing in the kitchen for a meal.

We must have magic cats!  They can materialize out of thin air!  Amazing!