Happy last day of the year, everybuddy! Remember to imbibe your nip responsibly tonight, and we will see you in the New Year :)
If a hook appears in the tail, she is about to get up to serious mischief.
If the hook in the tail is accompanied by the patented 'Suey-Sunshine-Kookaburra-call', that's when you should take your leave. My sister posesses a certain talent for causing carnage and then getting others in trouble for it!
Don't tell her it was me that leaked her secrets!
I listened really hard for his sleigh and his reindeers.
Happy Christmas smooches all around!
It most certainly does! So does my tongue. Mum uses it as a gauge when I am playing with toys like Da Bird, because soon after my nose and tongue go red, I start to pant and cough. So when my nose approaches red, I have to go for quiet time.
Without us, she would never get any Christmas presents wrapped.
Mum says this isn't very helpful.
We don't know what she is talking about.
About a week ago, mum was getting some things ready for the Santa Paws drive my friend Greta is running. She had two bags of fishie treats ready to put in the bag. I sort of maybe stole one of those bags and chewed it open and ate some of the fishies. Yes kitties. I stole from the poor. That bag was sealed up and put in our treat cupboard. Mum didn't think the shelter would want my spit.
While they were out, I broke into our treat cupboard. I ripped the ziplock bag open. I ripped open the bag of fishies even more. Then I ripped open the Temptations.
Mum told me that she is in tight with Father Christmas. This could be a very lean year for this little tort.
When it was first decided that I would stay, mum was worried about how Fui and Suey would react to having a new brother. She was also worried they wouldn't accept me, as they are very very close, and that I would get lonely.
She doesn't worry anymore :)
Well, two days ago I re-discovered it, and now I love it again. 
I snuggle up with the Christmas reindeer I got from Father Christmas and watch my dad use the computer. 
It is nice to relive your kittenhood sometimes. 
My mum calls them bubbles, but I call them a little bit freaky. Lishy calls them "RUN!!! RUN AWAY AND HIDE!!!!!!".
Fui thought they were pretty cool, and spent a lot of time admiring them. He has always been the bravest of the three of us.
P.S. Please don't look at my weed garden too closely!
Mum made the mistake early on of putting a treat in there, and I didn't forget!
You know how my mum and my sister are really bad gardeners? Well, since we are moving to Melbourne in a couple of weeks, we had to have an inspection of our house to check everything was in good condition today. One of the things they checked was the garden. So mum, Suey and dad spent time on the weekend getting everything neat and tidy. They pulled out the dandilions and neatened up the garden beds. They were quite happy with their work.
Today, the inspection lady said they'll have to pull up most of the remaining garden bed, because it is weeds. Mum and Suey couldn't tell the difference!! Hahahahahaha!!!
I do have one area of expertise in the garden, however. That is to lie down on the pavers and allow my dad to worship me. He is very good at giving me pats.
I hope you have found a way to enjoy your garden even if you are on the black pawed side like me :)
You might remember Hayden, a kitty who was up for adoption at the Cat Protection Society that we posted about during Adopt a Less Adoptable Pet Week. Hayden was having trouble finding a Forever Home because he is an older black kitty who got nervous around children.
We wanted to let you know that Hayden was recently adopted. Hooray :)
Gus is a cheeky wee chappie, and we had lots of fun playing together. We liked to hang out on the stairs. I was helping him practice his stalking skills. Here, mum was the prey!
He wasn't the greatest stalker, but he is a sucker for a smooch so he still reeled my mum in.
Gus' gorgeous mama Dahlia has now had her ladygardenectomy and microchipping, and has been brought upto date on her vaccinations. She is patiently awaiting her Forever home, so if you know anyone in Sydney looking for a most wonderful friend, send 'em on over to the Cat Protection Society. Tell them Lishy sent you!
