Oscar and friends

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Location: Melbourne, Australia

I am the youngest of my family. I was adopted by my Mum and Dad who I love very much (even though I bite them). I like to do nothing and everything (all at once). I have Cat-itude and I wanted this blog to tell you all what I think about everything. So listen up.

Wednesday, August 31, 2005


Sometimes when I am relaxing watching tv, I sit on my cat stand and rest my head and my paws on the handle of Mum's exercise bike. Everyone laughs at me, but I don't care. I like it just like this.

Saturday, August 27, 2005

My sister and I - getting closer

The other day Mum came home and found that we had attacked the doona again. We roughed it up and made it very comfortable, then after all that hard work, we went to sleep.
We weren't very impressed when mum started taking more blooming photos of us. Doesn't she have enough?
And for once, maybe we didn't dislike each other as much as we thought we did. In one glance Molly and I totally understood each other.

Mum caught me yawning

Tuesday, August 16, 2005

Am I beautiful?

My Mum says I am beautiful and should be a model. My Dad says "Handsome , not beautiful - you will give him a complex".

I am so spoilt with my cat toys. My perches, tunnels, my panic mouse, my mouse on a spring, the dangly things my parents have bought me, the balls I can bat, the mouse I can chance, not to mention my favorite toy - crabby. Ohhhh how I love crabby. I throw him up in the air and try to catch him. It's hard and I don't know I have done it yet, but I keep trying.

Should I have my whiskers groomed do you think? I am thinking of dying them purple or something. You know, just to be a rebelious teen.

Mum says I am already a lot of trouble. If I don't get my way, I stomp around the house, mewing louding to anyone who will listen. If I still don't get my way, I go find crabby and play. Crabby is my friend. He loves me!

Where did I go?

Where am I? Here I am!

Hehe - give me a a small space and 10 seconds and I will be in it.

Saturday, August 13, 2005

Dizzy Kitty

Last night Daddy was playing with me. He had me spinning around and around and around with his laser pointer and I ended up getting really dizzy and wobbling around the room. This is me laying down after I got dizzy.

Tuesday, August 09, 2005

My sister Molly and Me.

Tonight I had a staring competition with my sister Molly. Since, where Molly is concerned, I am a huge wimp, I could never win. She just has to look at me and I cower like a timid kitten. At night, if I am on the bed when Molly comes to bed, I tense up and cuddle up to Mum or Dad for protection. Mum and Dad laugh at me, because they know Molly is all show and if I stood up to her she would back down. After our staring comp. Molly rolled around on the couch like a kitten in front of me. She is such a tease.

This is the other thing Molly does. Dad calls her his little parrot. She sits on the back of his chair, puts her head on his shoulder every night whilst we are eating dinner, and she cuddles up to him. She closes her eyes and just purrrs.

Sunday, August 07, 2005

The Weekend wrap up

It has been such a tough weekend. Here is everything I did. At least my paws are clean.

See how bad it was? Looks like I even lost a whisker (one of my black ones). Gosh I hope I am not going bald.

Thursday, August 04, 2005

A bad whisker day.

I have had such a hard day. It was raining today and I went outside. Water fell from the sky and dropped to my right. I just missed it. The next drop was on my left and I saw it just out of the corner of my eye. I leapt at it, and missed it. This scenario was repeated for hours. Eventually I decided that I was needed more inside. Crabby (my latest favorite toy) and I played for a while which was fun. Crabby likes it when we play. Here is a pic of crabby and I napping after we had finished roughing up Mum and Dad's doona.

My sister Molly joined me for a while. She has no appreciation of sleeping styles. Look how boring she is. She seriously has some issues. Please note, that my style is completely relaxed and I have no issues like my sister at all.

Don't look too closely. I am having a very bad whisker day.

Tuesday, August 02, 2005

One of my more embarrassing moments

Sometimes I get very lazy and don't wash myself very well. Mum never lets me get away with it for long. She keeps telling me that I will be able to grow potatoes behind my ears if I get any dirtier. So then I have to have a bath. Look how sad I get after my bath.

I can't even bear to see myself. I have to turn away.

I try so hard to maintain my dignity.

Do I look fat like this?

Even after a bath, I still give my Mum a kiss (lick) on her hand to tell her I understand and I still love her.

For Christie

Hi Christie - (my biggest human fan). Tell Sox that I am sending her a kiss! See in my picture I am getting ready for the smooch. Wow - I can't believe I have a girlfriend!