Summer Sun, Winter A/C

Silly Ollie.  He sits where he can feel the sun and the air from the vent at the same time.  It's a rough existence. 

Wubba Smack Down

Peeps thinks the new wubba toy is her baby.  She puts it by the food bowls so it can eat, by the scratching post so it can sharpen its claws, and occasionally attempts to groom it.  Ollie likes to tease her by getting too close to it.  You can see the imminent smack down.  

What a Dweeb

Ollie loves to cram himself into little spaces.  Especially if they're too small for him.  I've been rescuing him for almost ten years now.  Stuck between pieces of furniture, behind major appliances, wedged between the ductwork and the basement ceiling.  I come home from work, hear his familiar desperate scratching, and grab the oven mitts (so he won't scratch me) to go pull him out.  (Sigh.)  Here he is cramming himself between the bathtub and the sink.  Better keep those oven mitts handy.  

Cat Salad

I've been playing with the macro lens on my camera.  Click on the photo to see the full size details of Ollie chomping his new cat grass.  

The Allure of Denim

Ollie loves to sleep on denim.  I'm not sure why, but he's not picky if it's clean or dirty.  "Ahhh, denim, my good friend.  Let's have a little nap."  It makes him happy.  

Quest for Domination

Peeps tries in vain to get rid of Ollie once and for all.  

September Sun

Ollie loves to stretch out in the sunny spot on the landing of our staircase.  He's too big to fit in a windowsill, and he prefers a nice piece of freshly vacuumed carpet anyway.  (Ahhh!  Clean carpet. . . z-z-z-z)