Monthly Archives: May 2012
The sun finally came out and we’ve been playing in the garden… check out our picture gallery here fur friends! Read the rest of this entry
I know when they’re going to bed.
It’s my least favourite time of the day – and it comes right after my favourite.
Hi, Archie here and tonight I’m going to tell you about lap surfing. Read the rest of this entry
Yesterday saw some boring stuff going in within Parliament to do with The Queen’s Speech.
But seen as us Moggies don’t recognise your Queen, we bring you instead The Oscar’s Speech.
For those of you who don’t speak cat he’s basically saying ‘thanks for viewing and liking our blog and make sure you come back soon! Meow!’
Good Meowning! We’re all pampered pusses these days, but this morning we thought we’d tell you about how we came to live with Mum and Dad.
It’s a tale of homelessness, intrigue (different names and identities) and violence (tail bashing), but it has a happy ending… Read the rest of this entry
You know that feeling when you’re about to get really comfortable.
The one that normally comes after a hard night out on the prowl or when you’re just about to cuddle up to Mum. Read the rest of this entry
Finally. Finally, some attention.
It’s been three days of waiting, lying in a bed on the floor like some common animal. Read the rest of this entry
‘Hey, this is my back garden’. Read the rest of this entry
Oscar here. I had a nice chat with Mum today.
Well, once she finally let me in that is. I had to scream at the door for five minutes while the humans stuffed themselves with food. Read the rest of this entry