Kitty Dreams

VELVET =^.^= <3<3


LILLY's dream of a warm pile of laundry still in the dryer cycle

Spinning...

Spinning... while dreaming of clawing things >:3

This is how we cuddle

Fluff. Pure fluff. Fluffy kitties and fluffy feelings.



Velvet is comfy.


Lilly is comfy, also.

New Obstacle

For a while we've been stuck in rooms. Never allowed to roam free throughout the house to claw at things as we like.

Today, something changed. Mom let us out to roam around downstairs. When I tried to go upstairs, however, I found something barring my way!

What the heck is this thing?!
Velvet: Maybe there's another way around it, Lil! How about over there?


Nope. This thing is blocking the whole thoroughfare of the stairs! Not even an opening at the bottom to wedge through... I'll have to get sneaky with this...


First I'll distract mom by making her think I'm content to be down here. I'll roll over here and play with the stairs. Look at me poking my paws through. Aren't I cute? Uh, is this working? Are you distracted yet?


Velvet: Lil! You're doing it all wrong. I'm the princess of cute. It's just my thing! You have to look up at them with big, wide eyes and they say awwww and turn to mush.

True, but then they pick you up and you really can't go anywhere. I want to go upstairs, Velvet! This barrier tells me I'm not allowed, so I want upstairs all the more badly.


Velvet: Well, you know what you have to do. now! Do it now!
*looks up cutely* Hi, mom! You're looking well. Aren't I adorable? Would you... uh, move this barrier so I can claw the upstairs furniture??
Velvet: No! Abort! Abort! You're doing it wrong!

Shucks, mom isn't buying it. I'll just have to find some other way around this. Maybe I can just jump over it if I get a running start...
*goes off to sulk and to plot*

Life of a hunter

The Mighty Hunter stalks her prey...


Lilly is unaware as I approach from down wind. I take the high ground, so as to surprise her.


Suddenly, I spot a better place from which to hunt. A *safer* place.


It's probably for the best. The prey senses my retreat.


Only mom can give me shelter!


Hide me! Pweeeeze!


I waited under mom's leg for many hours. Then I grew bold, or restless... either way, it can be a dangerous combination.

I moved from mother's protection and under the lounge chair, determined to reclaim my role of hunter!


Velvet! Get out from under there!


The hunter becomes the hunted.

Oh well, Lilly wouldn't have been very delicious, anyway =^.^=;;

New Perch

Mom's boyfriend came over. While he was bent over paying attention to my sister, I took the opportunity to jump up on his back. Humans make great perches when they get into the right position.

Now, if I could only figure out how to make them not scream when I use my claws to hang on...

Inquisitive Velvet : Getting bored of inquisition

Inquisitive Velvet is not feeling so inquisitive anymore...

Please let us sleep =^.^=

Inquisitive Velvet