BLACK CAT APPRECIATION DAY

A day to celebrate the beauty and the magic of black cats, 

with your beautiful hostess, 

BellaDharma. 

June is asking that you please stop in at 

THE CAT BLOGOSPHERE

where you will find links to each of these cat blogs today,

all featuring magnificent black cats, telling their stories

and sharing the history and mystery

surrounding black cats.

The Conscious Cat

Eastside Cats, Sweetness

Animal Shelter Volunteer Life, Kosmos

Manx Mnews, Boo Hoos

Cat Wisdom 101

15 and Meowing, Trouble and Drake

Dash Kitten, Jack, Pan, Jet and Inky

Comments here are off today.

HAPPY CAT, HAPPY TUESDAY

I love my scratchers more than anything else ~ the oval one, the rectangle, two round ones with balls. Of course they're good for scratchin' ~ but I can sit in them, I can lay down in them, I even sleep in them! They make me happy.  Mom, not so much when I choose the round green one with the noisy neon light-up ball in the middle of the night and it wakes her up, but I'm trying to 'member not to do that ... mine Mommy says there is more "fur-niture" in our studio that belongs to me than belongs to her! But here's a secret ~ if an empty box shows up, guess where I sit?  Mom says, "go figure".   

HAPPY TUESDAY

I CAN TELL TIME

I can tell time.  Well, no, I cannot read the clock on our kitchen wall.

But I do have my very own clock, it lives in my tummy and is accurate,

even when mine Mommy is not.

So, here I am, patiently awaiting preparation of my lunch.  It is time.

I look to my right.

I do not see my lunch bowl there where it should be.

I look to my left.

I do not see my lunch bowl there either.

 I express my displeasure at her inability to tell time.

PART OF A SUNDAY SELFIE

Mine Mommy has some 'puter problems this morning and can't seem to add her
picture for CAT ON MY HEAD Sunday Selfies Blog Hop, or the Linky!
She's got some 'puter work to do today it seems!

 

ART GALLERY

~ the weakening eye of day ~

Caturday Art Gallery,

images inspired by

a single line from Thomas Hardy's poem,

"The Darkling Thrush".