Meh...

Sleeps, I needs it.

Originally I had intended to blab about Tuffie's dramatic entry into my life, and how our symbiotic relationship formed (she being the parasite, I being the host :P). But I underestimated the time needed to make my photos presentable (my camera is a very stubborn device) therefore...that story will be for another time. For now I will join her Tuffiness in sleep recreation...losing coherence...

Winnie signing offzzzt.

Tip-toeing along...

Hmmm, welcome to Every Day is Caturday, where I aim to post at least 1 photo of Tuffie enjoying the good life everyday. I am horrible with words, so I'll just let the images do the work.

In case anyone is wondering "Caturday" is a fusion of cat and Saturday. It is a term most frequently found on sites like icanhascheezburger.com or cuteoverload.com (I really suggest checking those sites out for some animal inspired mirth). Creatures of the domestic feline persuasion seem to have a knack for utter relaxation of the most obscene kind; let's review:

This is Tuffie, whom you will be seeing a lot more of as she is the main star of this blog :). Stage 1 of relaxation. - still retaining some grace and not completely boneless yet. Give 1 minute:
You can see now relaxation is complete and the cat should have the consistency of a limp bowl of oatmeal if you try to pick her up. I am always amused (and horrified) at the alacrity that a cat can transform from such a sleek, sophisticated pet to a dormant lump of meat. Thus every day I will post photo documentation of the ways Tuffie pays homage to the term Caturday. Of course it won't be just Tuffie 24/7, a few other cats, some bettas and my ex guinea pig will make guest appearances when the posts gets too catty.



...ok, I'll admit. I just want to make use of the 1000+ photos I have of this fuzzy lump sleeping. I suppose if I have to be exposed to this kind of grotesque relaxation everyday then the internets should suffer too >:D