Showing posts with label JUNE does June 2025. Show all posts
Showing posts with label JUNE does June 2025. Show all posts

June 30, 2025

OH NO! IT CANNOT BE . . .

 Juney, what's wrong little girl, you do not look quite yourself today?


I looked at your cell phone on the night stand.
I looked at the calendar on the refrigerator.
I looked at our laptop on the table.

OH NO! IT CANNOT BE ...

I am so disappointed, I am unhappy, I am sad.
I am depressed, I am forlorn.
I am utterly inconsolable.

06.30.2025, my month, my month of June, 
June in June, June does June,
it is going, going, about to be gone ~


 Would you feel better if I gave you a few treats?

Absolutely, pawsitively, please!  Then I will live to see another day
and another and another ~ isn't Happy Tuesday tomorrow?







June 29, 2025

June 28, 2025

BOOM!

After the heat come the storms!  A half-second later and this photo would never have happened, as the sky had darkened suddenly and unexpectedly, thunder struck loudly to be followed by lightning and as the lightning sparked June had already made her own "lightning speed dash" to hide in the closet!  

We chose this picture to alter for CATURDAY ART and for SATURDAY'S CRITTERS, thinking it might be fun to see if it could be reworked, as always with Adobe Creative Cloud tools, to be even more ominous and threatening than the original. So many tools were used on the original photo and in creating the background and multiple layers that I'm not able to share the process today ... suffice it to say there were just a lot, a whole lot of them!  BOOM!


Original Image followed by Altered Image







June 26, 2025

YOU WOULD BE THANKFUL TODAY!

 Big paws of thanks ~ to all who stopped by yesterday and suggested 
some great "headlines" for my photo ~ 
like, tummy rubs or tickle my tummy!
And it's snorgle time or then there was ~ snorgle that belly!


But here's a word of warning.
These paws gots claws.
And the ticklers of my tum will feel their wrath.

Ever hear the words "the leopard ate my face"?
Don't even think of a snorgle on my belly!


Meow. I'm here. Ready and waiting.  
I may look innocent but danger awaits.

So thanks for all the fun suggestions,
apurrciated all, but
even mine Mommy, lessons learned, knows
paws off!

June 25, 2025

**HEADLINE GOES HERE**


 If you'd like to suggest an appropriate headline for this photograph ~ we welcome all suggestions!

June 24, 2025

TO MARKET, TO MARKET


This little kitty went to market.
In her pocket, no money, no credit, had none.

So this little kitty, no foods she could buy,
hurried home, meowing, shopping's no fun.

~ ~ ~

However, an empty bag is always useful for a little kitty.

~ ~ ~

By the way, June, I'd like to mention that first, you have no pockets,
and second, even we grown-ups don't like going to market 
much anymore with prices as high as they are.

June 23, 2025

ZOOLATRY ~ THROUGH THE YEARS

     Having posted here at Zoolatry now for eighteen years, there are few things that have been "a constant".  For everyone, life changes and we all change with it. Our story is no different than many others.  Beloved pets have shared our life, and left us when their time here came to a close.  We have lost dear family, we have lost good friends ~ some within the pet community we've come to know and care for over these years. But with joy we have made new friends!  We have moved from south to north, several times.  We've grown old, well ~ older, in body but hopefully not too much in spirit or mind!  
    Many who were part of the early days of this journey are not here to thank, but we'll say thank you nonetheless.  Without all who've been a part of Zoolatry ~ helped us become who we are, do what we do, and give us the confidence to keep going, share a kind word, reach out in friendship and support ~ we'd not be here.  So it does not matter if you stopped by eighteen years ago, or last week ... thanks, thanks so much.

The story began in Florida, and Zoolatry was home to
two little Himalayan kitties ~ Maggy and Zoey.
Chapter Two, found Zoolatry living in Maryland, after dramatic life 
changes many years later.  We were with family, and the focus of Zoolatry
became our wonderful grand-pet, Dougie Dog.

In most recent years, now living elsewhere in Maryland, 
little June was adopted, during the pandemic, 
and together we have built a new life.





     I had said there was "no constant" over our years here, but that is not quite true.  For me, photography and what I've always called "photo-art" has been a constant.  Even at the start of Zoolatry, I worked with earlier versions of Adobe Photoshop (5.0 at that time) and still prefer that program today, though it is now Creative Cloud, a much higher version and one I admittedly barely know or use 10% of!  The other "constant" for Zoolatry, was to regularly/monthly change our blog headers.  So we chose to post a series of headers here, as a way to scroll through the years ~

    We've had the privilege and fun of doing "photo-art" for many other pet bloggers as well ~ headers, cards and more ~ and also creating the basic design of the current Cat Blogosphere.  And the honor of remembering our beloved pets who cross their Rainbow Bridge with our FOREVER MEMORY images.  This has been our part of the broader pet community, for which we are thankful.  It's doubtful we'll be here another eighteen years, but however many may be gifted to us, we hope to continue to share them with you.





 

June 21, 2025

SATURDAY ... LOTS OF EVERYTHINGS


Today is International Selfie Day.  
Mine Mommy told me to pose pretty.  So I did ~ I think I did.

But I had to ask her, "how is it a selfie if you're taking the picture?"

As often happens, she just kind of mumbled an answer which I didn't understand,
so that's that.  I think she does that intentionally when there is no logical answer.
Meow, hu-moms!

Then she spent some time "playing" with my picture doing what she
calls her art stuff, so we could use it for ~



She told me she played so much with the art that she
forgot how she did it, with all due respect to Athena and Miss Marie at


And then I told her
I'm not a "critter", I'm a cat, with all due respect to Miss Eileen at


And then we argued some more about what a selfie is ... after
all this nonsense, it was settled with my getting a few treats and
both of us taking an afternoon nap, especially cause it is way
too hot to go out and do anything and the hots are like everywhere
so let's just not even talk about the hots ...






 

June 19, 2025

A BOX IS NOT "JUST A BOX" ~


~ if it's got a cat in it 

~ and if it's got a cat in it with lots of crunchied-up paper in it, too!



 

June 18, 2025

IT'S GETTING HARDER AND ~


 ~ and harder to stay awake ~

June 17, 2025

UNDER

Early morning, Tuesday.  
Time to do June's blog post ...
I sit on one side of our small table.  
Sometimes used for meals.
Most often used for working on the laptop.

I hear movement, look around, look down.
June sits.  Opposite me.
Under the other chair.





June 16, 2025

EVERY DAY IS A NEW DAY

Every day we awake to a new day. 
Today we will place paws together that for many,
so many who are facing much,
this day will be a better day, a good day.

Please place your paws together for our friends,
The J-Cats, Purr-sonally Speaking.



 

June 13, 2025

PARASKAVEDEKATRIAPHOBIA

"Paraskavedekatriaphobia",

 no matter if you can't pronounce it,

 it means a fear of Friday the 13th.

 Well, that happens to be today.

And whether that bothers you, causes you fear or not ...

around here, it's FELINE FRIDAY, 

and you ought to be very fearful of these, 

any and every day of the week!



June 12, 2025

7 to 9 PM TONIGHT

 


Saturday night at the Legion town hall,
c'mon down, we'll all have a ball.

Gertie and Hazel and Bertha and Rose,
get you raisin' your skirts and tappin' your toes.

Ethel's wrinkled fingers can still tickle those keys.
Mazie, her voice, please forgive that old scratchy wheeze.

The music?  The ladies might all seem to loud,
but hearing aids were forgotten by most in the crowd.

There's bingo and poker.  Beer, snacks and more.
Oh, no ~ someone threw peanut shells on the floor!

Sally 'n' Sam, our dancers supreme,
did fall on their arses. Call 911. Soon on the scene.

Walkers, canes, wheelchairs, too,
are all pushed to the side for the EMT crew.

Sweet Sally, poor Sam, their dancing will now end,
her busted ankle, his torn meniscus, weeks on the mend.

𝅘𝅥𝅮

But the band played on, 
introducing their newest member,
and little mascot, JUNE the Cat,
who meowed her first live purrformance
during intermission.
Applause Please.
 
Please hop over to lots of our friends blogs as we're sure you're
going to find some super-fun-and-funny poems today,
and visit our sponsor ~

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June 10, 2025

A HAPPY TUESDAY TALE

Mine Mommy says I have a very nice tail, a happy tail.

When I get pets, they go from the top of my head to the tip of my tail.

So I'm fluffing it out and showing it off.

A Happy Tuesday "tale of my tail".



HAPPY TUESDAY

June 09, 2025

AWWW ~

 'member when I was posting about my cat tree?  
About the middle level vs the top level?  
Lots of you offered up some advice and counsel about 
the use of that upper level. 
 
"it's OK not to like the top level"
"you should just do your own thing"
"I'd love to be high up on top"
"maybe it's scary up there?"
"we think it's occupied by a ghost cat ...!"

I read all your comments (I mean, mine Mommy read them to me)
and sat in my polka dot chair for a long while, giving each and every one
serious thought.  (thanx, btw)
Yes, well, after all that very serious, very thoughtful 
long and deep consideration . . .


TRIED IT.

DIDN'T LIKE IT.






June 08, 2025

SUNDAY (and extra cookies!)


 Most summertime Sundays, mine Mommy gets together with her bestest friend.

Sometimes they're here at home, chattering away, I just ignore them 
(except when I want some cookies ~ 
her bestest friend is quite generous with cookies if I look at her 
with my big eyes on and meow a little 
~ she's more giving than mine Mommy).

Sometimes they're not here at home.
They go out for something called "brunch" or maybe a little walkabout.
Then I just become a stay-at-home-June and mellow out here, like I did on this Sunday.

I don't know yet about this "today", this Sunday ~
at home, or out and about.  It might rain today, so we'll see.
Either way, I'll do my big-eyes, to get those cookies, that's guaranteed. 

Hope your Sunday is, well, whatever you want it to be ~ with cookies!

June 07, 2025

NAP



NAP: a short sleep, especially during the day
CATNAP: a short sleep, especially during the day

NAP: I might take one nap during the day
CATNAP: June will take as many as twenty catnaps during the day

NAP: I doubt very much I look cute or sweet when napping
CATNAP: June absolutely looks very cute and very sweet when napping

CONCLUSION: even though Merriam-Webster, Oxford and most other
dictionaries define "nap" and "catnap" identically, there does appear to be
a distinct difference between June's manner of short sleep during the day
and my manner short sleep during the day
Having said all that excuse us both while we enjoy some short sleep

(tho before our naps, we're off to join two fun blog hops,
just CLICK on the LINKS below if you'd like to join)