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Tuesday, November 3, 2015

I am a chameleon

I know this photo will confuse you a bit, because I am so well camouflaged. It will surprise you to know that me and my fishie are hidden here!

Sometimes a mancat wants to be alone with his fishie!

Congrats to Sweet Purrfections, who won our awesome prize of the Newflands Hoki oil! We're so excited that our friends are getting to try a taste of New Zealand! And I may or may not be packing myself to visit the lovely Miss Truffle... heh heh heh...

Monday, October 24, 2011

Chillin' on a Sunday, but NOT cuddling - Rumbles and the Ham

You see we do get close, but NOT cuddle-close (at least not for photos!)

MOMMMMMM... he's TOUCHING me...



Why is there a straw on the floor you ask? Cause it's an AWESOME TOY!!




You are POWERLESS at our full faced cute!!

Sunday, October 23, 2011

Tail of a naughty cat (and it's not who you'd expect) - the Rumblemum

A particular Maine Coon managed to dip his tail in some olive oil this morning! It was cold oil, sitting in a pan on the kitchen bench...

I think he took to heart all the times I've said "You're so squeaky, I think you need Maine Coon oil!"

He now has a very flat tail and the floors are like a skating rink!


Monday, September 26, 2011

Once upon a time... - Rumblepurr


Once upon a time, there was a Rumbledad.

This Rumbledad had never had a pussycat of his own. He was persuaded by the wise and wonderful Rumblemum that everything is better with a pussycat (and twice as good with two!) and so they decided to start the Rumblefamily.

Now having never had a pussycat before, Rumbledad had many goofy and irrational rules. One of these crazy rules was that there would be 'NO CATS ON THE COUNTERTOPS!!' Rumblemum heard this and laughed quietly to herself.

Time passed, and Rumbledad saw how cute pussycats were on the countertops. He decided to amend the rule to be 'Cats can ONLY be on the UPPER countertops, where there is no food preperation'. Rumblemum chuckled, but said nothing.

Then one day Rumblemum put a bag on the lower countertop. Imagine her surprise when Rumbledad SCOLDED her for putting a bag on the pussycat's spot! (which was actually the main food preparation area...)

The moral of this story? Cats will ALWAYS win (and the lesson is that nobody should listen to Rumbledad)

Yeahhhh... MY spot....

Monday, September 12, 2011

Well, you guys were right - Rumblepurr

There really IS an upside to the kitten!! Yesterday 'someone' tore into a big bag of nip... who would you suspect, this innocent Maine Coon:
See how innocent my little toes are? Clean and innocent.

Or this clearly naughty kitten?

Note: That is a STOLEN feather toy in his naughty paws...
I TOTALLY blamed the kitten!! Rumblemum did not suspect a THING!

I'm gonna call off the auction, kid is pretty good to have around. Teddy Westlife is still for sale, talk to Miss Huffle...

Saturday, September 10, 2011

Discount kitten sale - Rumblepurr


Ladies and gentlecats, have I got a deal for YOU today!!

For a limited time only (and by limited I mean till he sells) I offer to YOU the chance to have this very naughty well behaved kitten!

He hardly eats ANYTHING at all, and he's very, very bouncy...

Buy NOW! Kitten is going FAST!

Buy now and I'll include the floof he's left in MY spot on the bed!!
 Note from Rumblemum: Kitten kept stomping on Rumbles when he came for cuddles last night...

Friday, September 2, 2011

Lies. All lies. - Rumblepurr

Rumblemum will try to convince you all that yesterday when she went into the bedroom and turned on the light she caught me and Hamlet having a cuddle.

I say pics or it never happened. And it does NOT count that you TRIED to get the camera before we ran away, Rumblemum.

(and if we WERE cuddling... and I'm not saying we were... it would be because we both love the blankie at the end of the bed)

I know not of these 'cuddles' you speak of

Sunday, August 28, 2011

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!!

Tuesday, August 23, 2011

Monday, August 22, 2011

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...