Proof that I am the good kitty - Rumblepurr

Rumblemum is busy baking today for the SPCA cupcake day.

She turned around to get a spoon, and guess who was on the kitchen bench, eating butter!!

Let me give you a hint: his name rhymes with 'Lamblet'.

I would never dream of doing such a thing.

Yeah, I'm on the counter... but not eatin'
your butter!!

The two faces of the Ham

Hello friends.

I feel I must tell you something about that Hamlet.

In our apartment, there is ONE place I was able to go to in order to avoid the big Ham. There's a very high spot above the bed on Rumblemum's side.

The other night, while I was enjoying some Ham-free time, we discovered he could jump up and STEAL MY SPOT.

'Unacceptable!' I can hear you saying... 'how does he get away with it!'

It's because he has two faces. There is this one that I think illustrates the concentrated naughtiness:

WAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!

And this face that he shows the Rumblefolks:

Who...me? 

If anyone out there knows of a spot that a Rumblepurr can be a Rumblepurr without kitten interference, please let me know *gRumble*

No cats on the kitchen table?

Musta missed that memo. Talk to the Kitten, he said it was ok.

The truth about 'little' Hamlet

Now, a number of you have commented on the fact that 'little' Hamlet has gotten SO much bigger.

The other day he sat on the scale. He is 4.8kgs.

 That's 10.58lbs.

Now it's important to remember that Hamlet is only 7 months old.

I think the lesson to be learned here is I should be nicer to him while I'm still the 'big' brother.

Must alway keep an eye on him while he's small...

Lazin' about, waiting on ham

Rumblemum came back from her holiday, and there was not a ham or a tuna in sight!!!!! This is pretty much how I was the whole time while she was away.