Friday Catblogging: More Awesomeness

Oscar came to live with us in the Spring of 2005 when he was about three years old. The timing was tough since we crapped out of NOLA and were in exile for about 6 weeks but it seemed longer.

The Queen of out household when the Big O arrived was the late, great Pogo who was so good natured that she didn’t mind bouncing around from Shreveport to Dallas to Baton Rouge before coming home. As far as she was concerned, she was touring the country and visiting her admirers. Her greatest admirer was Oscar who she treated with icy disdain even though her would have been her sycophant if only she’d let him. The picture below captures Oscar’s Pogo worship, we’ve always called that snap: Awesome.


5 thoughts on “Friday Catblogging: More Awesomeness

  1. I’m jealous.
    I’ve had a house guest for 3 days and the cats have found places to hide and not come out. Just see an occasional peek of them. I feel like a brute for just having a guest.

  2. At my house, you’ll never see Stella, Minnie will hang around but won’t let you touch her, you won’t be able to get rid of Michael & Cuddy.

  3. GrisGris & Amelie will, depending upon how the guest enters – run and hide for a bit, then venture out and suss out the situation – or they will stand there and look at you like “Well, okay, you’re here – start worshiping US!” The boyfriend received the latter of the receptions, and being a cat guy himself, he acquiesced immediately.

  4. a cat named Cuddy?
    *that’s* a House fan.
    Those two are both way awesomer than Jude …

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