Mancat and Tocks Day

Well it's Mancat Monday and it's also a late show us your Tocks for Derby's birfday on Oct 20.  We am trying to make up fur it by showin a few tocks pics for Derbs.  So Derby - yoo reddy for dis?  

Dis one is a high tocks in da air - like a tocks of respect pose.  

Dis one is Daddy is trying to help me to pose while owr Mom wuz gettin a tock pic but she clicked to fast an got a little more den she wanted to see.  It's still a tail high pic so dats a good tock shot for yoo.

Angie wanted to get in on da tocks for Derby so we gotted a side tocks shot from her.

Den last butt (hee hee) not least... da best tock shot of all -- a full Angie tock - back and side.  Dis one could use some captions don't ya finks?

Happy belated Birfday Derby and tocks off to yoo for a grrrrreat year!

~Beau Beau an Angie

Wordless Wednesday

Chillin with the lady

Just chillin owt wif mine speshul mom bean.

Beautiful Bunnies

We missed Monday Bunday but couldn't wait to show you all of these beautiful bunnies.  Mom went all squeee-like at da Durham Fair in Connecticat dis past weekend.  She spent most of da time looking at da bunnies cuz dey were so fluffy and cute.  We are posting some pics so you can get all squeee-like too.  

Dis bunny reminded Mom of Angie.  She had da same colors and was all sweet-ums.  No on was allowed to touch da bunnies because of a rabies warning and dat was reely hard because the fur was so soooooft looking!

Look at her cute EAR!!!!  Squeeeeee!

Love Bunnies!!!

 Squeeeeee!

Look at dis beautiful Ginger bunny!  Squeeeeee!

Bunny wif kitty stripe!  Squeeeeee!

Look at da EARS!!!  Squeeeeeee!

All gray and flooooofy and one of da sweetest looking ones in da whole show.  He even gave Mom da blinky eye when she blinked at him.  Major Squeeeeeeee!

Here's a bunny wif a big roll unner his neck.   Don't know what da name of dis kind of bunny is but look at how cuuute he is!!! Squeeeeeeee and more squeeeee!

Full Monty Bunny!

Squeeeeeeee!

Did you like your dose of cute today?  Smile and be happy!

Loves, Beau Beau an Angie

Till we meet again Miss Cathy

One of our most beloved Cat Blogosphere bloggers and one of the first, if not the first blogger we ever met was Mary Catherine Davis.  She wrote the blog for Beau, the Gentlemen Cat.   Miss Cathy has crossed over the people bridge.  Our hearts are aching, the tears are pouring, and we are rethinking how we deal with people while they are here on this blessed Earth.  Our deepest sympathies go out to Cathy's family and to all who knew and loved her. We'll never forget all the wonderful stories she wrote about Beau, the emails she wrote  to jump in and tell us about something that was going on in the cat blogosphere or to help spread the word about someone who needed help. We'll never forget her and the first Catolympics event! We thought it was the most fun we'd had in a long time.  She brought the cat blogosphere alive for us and helped to get us involved and heal our Mom's heart when she most needed it.   A beautiful soul has passed over.  We love you Miss Cathy and will miss you always.  May we meet over the bridge again some day.  As she always signed her emails "Blessings", and we say it to her as well.  Blessings to you my friend.  We love you.


~Beau Beau and Angie
~Mom Brenda


Thank you to Ann at Zoolatry  for the beautiful graphic for Cathy and Beau.

Mancat in Training

Hi effuryone!  My name is Zoom and I am the newest member of Beau Beau and Angie's Grammie's house.  If yoo remember Grammie and Dan had adopted two kittehs, Shadow and Indy.  I came from a household wif a squillion cats and wuz going to go to a different howse but when I got to Grammies howse I decided to stay.  I love jumping and playing and running from one kitteh condo to another.  I also like to jump on Indy's back just to get him all riled up.

Beau Beau an Angie's Mom Brenda met me on Labor Day and she gave me a man-a-cure!  I'm not efun a real man cat yet!

I let little people hold me too!  Only for a little while tho cuz den I like to ZOOM around da room some more.   Effury now and den I will make a guest appearance.  See you soon!

~Zoom

Fun Friday Chasing Birdies

HOLY COD!  ANGIE CAUGHTED A BIRDIE AN BROT IT IN DA HOWSE (coz owr human left da door open a little...).

Ferst owr Meowmie tried to shoo Angie owtside so da birdie would not get loose.  But guess wot?  Angie wuz haffing none of dat, she tried to hide unner da table to play wif da birdie.  But, wif Mommie pullin on her an trying to get her owtside Angie lost her grip and da birdie gotted loose!  Angie tryed to catch it again, den she came to get me.  I came runnin in (yes I was owtside...) an tried to help.  Ferst, I sniffed Angie's mouf to get da scent.  Den I jumped up on my scratchin pole.  We haf reely high ceilings so I tried to get as close as possible as yoo can see in da picture.  Daddy bean wuz dare wif a pole to try to push da birdie owt da door but da little birdie flew to da upstairs.  I ranned as fast as I could an I CAUGHTED IT!  I caught da birdie too!  But mommie wuz movin reely fast right behind me an she took it right owt of my mouf!  Dis all happened in da lik of an eye.  Next fing yoo know da birdie wuz back owtside.  Mommie let it go and da birdie, minus a few puffy little fevvers, wuz able to fly away.

In case yoo wanted to know, it was a female house Sparrow.  Dey live unner owr roof an haf nests dare so we know we will see dat birdie again.

Wonderful wednesday

Hey effurybuddy! We am happy and healthy and grateful for efurrything. Da lectricity came back on toosday nite so da beans could take a warm baff. See da benefit of being a cat? We can take owr own baff and we dont need any water! Owr prayers are wiff all of those people and animals up da coast and speshully Vermont. Da beans need to go hunting to fill da frigermator up coz daddy bean frew efurryting out efun da last crumb. Da good fing is dat in efurry bad event there is always an oppurtunity. Yeah now da frigermator can get cleaned. Heh heh. So fanks fur all your purrayers and good thots. We lufs yoo all!

Purrs,
Beau beau an angie

Pee ess: yes da beans did let me owt fur a little while unner strickt snoopervizzion.
BB

Hurricane Irene

Hurryup hurrycane irene and go away. Fank you. We found da ipad so we can post but we dont haf lots of time on it. Plus some human of owrs let her phone go dedded. Dis is lookin owt our window so you can see we hafs lots of leaves. A tree fell across da road at 3am but some men came and took it away. Now we hafs no power. But we hafs lots of light cuz of da big winders. We are lucky cuz we haf no wet basement.

I wanna be a Squillionaire!

(sung to Travie McCoy's song I wanna be a Billionaire)

I wanna be a Squillionaire

So stinkin' bad

Buy doze kitty condos I nefur had

I wanna be on da cover of mousebreath! Magazine

Smilin' next to Skeezix and Daisy!

heh heh.  I crack mineself up sometimes.  Dat's what happens when yoo gets howsebound.  Or schmaybe it's da bare-o-metrik presshure from da Hurrycane coming to Connecticat!

We might not be able to post on Sunday dependin' on if we lose da innernets but we haf plenty of stinky goodness an we'll get to eat all da chick-hen up reel quick if da cold monster quits werkin.

We lives up from da coast so we won't haf to leave da howse either an we lives on da top of a hill so we won't get a flood but we will probably get lots of water in da front windows cuz da haf been leakin since dey were put in.  Mom says dat is da joy of living wif such pretty windows in da ferst place.

Mom would love to haf a hurrycane party but Dad won't let her.  We jus gonna watch all da leafs blowin all ofur.  And we hopes we can see some pretty birdies too.  Dat's enuf of a party for us.

Purrs, 

~Beau Beau &Angie

Thankful Thursday

Yep - I am thankful for all my blogging furriends for praying for me to guide me home after mine 3+ hour tour of da neyberhood.  I swear I heard yoo all calling me.   Den, I ranned all da way home.  I had a little limp when I would ferst start walking but I got all checked out by da beans and I seem to be ok.  I also had a little puffiness under my eye but Mom imagines it wuz becuz I wuz crying coz it was dark and I might haf been lost.   Now yoo all know dat mancats don't cry, rite?  So, what happens in da neyberhood, stays in da neyberhood!  And, I did manij to keep mine collar on too so I wasn't all bad rite?

Well I got dat run owt of mine system cuz I haf not efun been trying to go owtside.  But, I am sitting in front of da patio screen door looking owt for any buggies and stuff.   I do want to 'pologize fur putting all mine furriends frew any worry.  I am xtreemlee fankful for all yur support and to be home.  I lufs yoo all!

~Yurs in howse prizzin, Beau Beau

Pssssst - Mommy won't let me owt fur a while but I know dat I can always get to Daddy bean efun tho he wuz cryin for me.  I am sorry for makin mine Daddy and Mommy cry snots an stuff but I am home sweet home and I will be good if I go owt again.  I swear!

Beau Beau is HOME!

PANIC is over!  That brat is back home.  I swear my husband, Bob, and I almost threw up with worry.  Beau Beau just freaking sauntered up to the back door after his little fun in the night like it was nothing.  Well, if for nothing else, we got a good close look at the neighborhood and everyone is probably wondering who da heck Beau Beau is!
Beau Beau will not be going outside for a while now.   Thank you all for your prayers, I believe that is always what helps.  And, sorry for the panic but we all know how precious our special furkids are.  WE LOVE YOU ALL!

Brenda and Bob


UPDATE:  It looks like something happened to Beau Beau because he is limping a little, plus he is slinking around like he knows he is in big trouble!  We are thinking that maybe he got stuck somewhere and he was probably howling up a storm in someones garage.  Bob did give him stinky goodness because we didn't want to yell at him for coming home.  Beau Beau will be doing some yelling of his own when he realizes he is not getting his outdoor run.

Beau Beau is Missing

Please send your prayers - Beau Beau is missing.  He does go outside but is we always keep an eye on him and make sure he's in before it even gets dark.  It's only been about three hours but this has never happened before.  We've been searching for him and it's already dark. Bob and I have been taking turns looking for him.  He's never been out after dark before in his life.  We will keep you posted but we are freaking out.  Usually we bang on his stinky goodness can and he comes running.  OMG.

Brenda

Saturday Photo Hunt - Drink

You toucha my cream I break a yoo face.  No one drinks mine cream but me.  I amma a cream freak.  I likes to haf a drink of cream efurry day. It bothers some kitthes but not me.  I love my cream.

~Angie

Trubble Tuesday

Well kittens, seems like mine trubble did not last long cuz da Dad food man letted me owt alreddy. He let me walk around da house a couple times while he watched me to make sure I didn't take off to find dat Oranj monster. But now Dad is in trubble for un grounding me while mom was away at werk in mew jersey again. While da mommy cat is away da mice will play! Hah!
Da best fing of all is dat mom did find my collar right where she thot it was, at da scene of da Oranj monster attack. Going free da poison ivy one more time was not too much fun for her either but it was worth it to get my pink name tag back.
Wait till we get a picture of da Oranj monster, you will not beleeve how Oranj he is.
Stay tuned.

-beau beau

Mancat in Trubble

Well efurryone I is in trubble.  If dis looks like I am in jail it is furry close to da truth.  Lately a big furry orange introoder has been coming round my house.  He walks by da windows and says nyah nyah nyah and sticks hims butt rite up to da window - I swear!  He must gets to stay owt all nite while me an Angie has a 8PM curfew in da Summer so I has to jus look out at him.

So, he has been lookin in at me for a while now, and den today I wuz owtside an Mom wuz bizzy on da puter (not bloggin as yoo can see by da sorry amount of posts lately)... an I decided to go find dat orange monster.  I found him way in da next street in da house behind my yard.    Well me and da orange monster wuz in da middle of fistda cuffs when da Mom comes running like a loonatik frew da marsh and da poison ivy an all dat fun stuff to break up owr fight.  I guess she knows what I sound like even miles away cuz I gots such a big mouf!   So da orange boy goes runnin away, and I knows dat big Mom is not happy cuz she is yellin louder den I wuz.  

Next fing I know, I get a free ride alla way back to da howse!  I wuz growlin owt my story to her but she didn't want to hear it at all.  I wuz tryin to tell her to go back and get my nice bloo collar wif da pink (for da ladies) heart wif my name on it.  She was not listening, she wuz growling herself.  Now I am grounded for a loooooong time.  I'm tellin yoo, dat orange monster is BIG trubble.

~Beau Beau

Tuesdays Tummy

I haven't posted one mine floofy belleh shots lately but dis one is a keeper.  Mom says she wants to brush da little curlies owt of my fur.  Which do yoo like better, straight furs or curly furs?

Angie

Wordless Wednesday

Angie

Saturday Silliness

Who says mine butt is big? What do yoo say? Dat's rite - it's big enuf to run after dat Turkey!

~Beau Beau