Happy Birthday, America!

 

Neighborhood Friends Guest #SundaySelfies

Meows from Mudpie!

Most afternoons when it's nice out (i.e. not raining or elebenty billion degrees) Mommy and Grandpa have been going for a walk around the block.

Mommy says her favorite part of these outings is getting to meet neighborhood pets! Some are even willing to take a guest selfie!

This sweet pup is Amber. She's 14 and still gets around great! Sometimes she sunbathes in the driveway, sometimes she's on her front lawn, but wherever she is she enjoys the comfort of her dog bed! It's the cutest thing.

This friendly kitty is Amber's brother, Ernie. Ernie doesn't have a cat bed out in his yard, and we often wonder if he ever steals a corner of Amber's bed! Ernie loves visiting with Mommy, and especially enjoys nibbling on grass.

 We're joining our friends at The Cat On My Head for the Sunday Selfies blog hop!

 

Caturday Art

Visit more artsy kitties at Athena's Caturday Art blog hop! 

And now our weekly answers for the Friendly Fill-Ins challenge, hosted by 15andmeowing and Four-Legged Furballs!

1. When I lose interest in my favorite things, it means that I am sick.

2. I don't care anything about fireworks. I just don't see what makes them such a big deal.

3. I have a newfound appreciation for people whose jobs require them to be outside all day, especially in the summer heat and humidity. Imagine being a roofer or road construction worker or when it's 90 plus degrees out!

4. I think everyone should include pets in their estate planning so that they'll continue to be cared for by someone you trust.

Something Doesn't Look Right #PetPhotoFails

Meows from Mudpie!

Thank you for joining us for this month's edition of the Pet Photo Fails Blog Hop! One month of yucky summer down, two more to go...

My fails this month took place just yesterday, when something very stressful occurred.

I'd been blissfully sunbathing by the back door. I woke up and wanted a snack and drink so into the kitchen I went. 

I stopped dead in my tracks, because something looked very, very different. 

I shook my head in disbelief. Surely I was mistaken.

I turned around slowly and took another peek. I wasn't going crazy. 

Everything (my pizza box, record box, scratcher) was GONE!!! 

I started to hyperventilate, but Mommy told me to calm down. 

She had picked everything up to mop the floor and as soon as it was dry she would put things back the way I'd left them. 

Thankfully she was telling the truth but I think I gained a few gray hairs out of the ordeal! 

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Those are my bloopers...let's see yours!

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Wordless Wednesday: Is There Anybody Out There?

 

Holding Mommy's Feet Down #SundaySelfie

Meows from Mudpie!

When it's too hot to cuddle, I enjoy hanging out by (or sometimes on) Mommy's feet so she can't take off on me. It makes us happy to just be near each other. Sometimes I get lucky and score an extra squeezie too ;) 

We're joining our friends at The Cat On My Head for the Sunday Selfies blog hop!

A Mudpie Masterpiece #CaturdayArt

Visit more artsy kitties at Athena's Caturday Art blog hop!

And now our weekly answers for the Friendly Fill-Ins challenge, hosted by 15andmeowing and Four-Legged Furballs!

Mommy's answers:

1. Never underestimate Mudpie when she wants a squeezie. Lately if I take too long she starts swatting things onto the floor to get my attention. If she had to share with a sibling, she'd likely knock them over too!

2. Thunderstorms make me a nervous wreck. The heavy rain, wind, hail, lightning, threat of a power outage...I'm a basket case until it passes.

Mudpie's answers:

3. I need to get a job so that I can afford my squeezie habit. Mommy says the price has gone up AGAIN!

4. I didn't realize how wonderful a forever home would be until I got one. Mommy wishes she knew my circumstances before I ended up at the shelter - if I'd been out on the streets or turned in by a previous owner. I'm such a sweet, innocent little love bug, she can't imagine me homeless and trying to take care of myself, or how anyone could've ever given me up if I did have a home. The truth is, my life began the day she adopted me.