Easter, sleeper. I do what I do. I don't know about bunnies or hiding Easter eggs or baskets of eggs. What I do know is that Easter Lilies & chocolate are good for hoomans but NOT for us felines!

SOPHEE:  Gracee, what are you looking for? GRACEE:  More siblings. SOPHEE:  Why? Sometimes you act like you don't like the ones you have!  GRACEE:  That's precisely why I'm looking! I want a little brother that stays little. SOPHEE:  Little cats always get big & guy cats are always bigger than girl cats.

Picture time? Photo opportunity? Seriously? I'm starving -- anyone can see that -- & you, my unfavorite-hooman-at-this-very-moment, persist in taking my picture? Have I not trained you properly? When it's time to eat, it's time to eat!! I don't care if my siblings are waiting for their dinner where our food bowls are -- in the kitchen -- on the FLOOR I might add.

Hooman, haven’t you noticed? T'is dinner time. I’m waiting, I’ve been waiting. How long must I wait? I mean , really. Can you believe this?  

In case you didn't notice -- it's March 8 -- International Women's Day! What am I going to do about it?  I'm meowing with female felines, hoomans & critters to make our world gender-balanced. For hoomans, it's sorta' complicated. They want gender-balanced boardrooms, government, media, employment, wealth, sports, economy & community. We felines?

Our hooman’s taking a break from our photo shoot. Maybe she’s frustrated cause we keep moving, scattering. In this pic we’re lookin’ in different directions, we’re on different levels, we’ve been pouncing on the ribbons that dangle from those bah-loons that keep moving — scraping & bouncing on the ceiling & walls. You know we cats LOVE anything that moves.

What’s up with all this red stuff, hearts, teddy bears, bah-loons?  I’m sittin’ in front of a big heart at this very moment. Bigger than mine furr shure. Bigger than my hooman — I’m certain of that. We all have good hearts if you get my drift so we’ll all be your Valentine. Think of us & you’ll have a super Valentine’s Day!! 

This is me in October 2011 -- I was just a wee one if you know what I mean. I could've competed in Kitten Bowl 2012 but nobody told me about it. I'll be 8 years old soon. So, I can't compete but we'll be watching the KITTEN BOWL on the Hallmark Channel right before the Super Bowl on Sunday, Feb. 3.

I love sleeping here too cause my siblings can't see me. But I have to keep track of my hooman. My tunnel is just outside my hooman's bedroom. I have to watch her sleeping -- or catnapping. She takes little catnaps during the day sometimes -- just like we do. Yes, I fell asleep watching her. But you know how we felines are -- we sleep with one eye just slightly open -- I/we don't miss a thing!

Yup. You guessed it. Catnapping again. I was keeping my eye on my hooman downstairs. But I couldn't keep my eyes open. I'm still on my fav catnapping place -- on our stair landing -- & still on my fav orange carpet. I can track my hooman & my 4-legged siblings as they walk past me or as they go up & down the stairs.