Showing posts with label towels. Show all posts
Showing posts with label towels. Show all posts
Sunday, September 08, 2013
Saturday, September 07, 2013
Pink Playground
Uschi is happily snoozing on his pink blanket, but he's about
to be dislodged by his frolicking brothers.
to be dislodged by his frolicking brothers.
Wednesday, September 04, 2013
Vladi's Garden
Besides a few tomato pots, most of our gardening this summer
has been building Vladi's flowered fabric collection.
The bright colors and patterns are cheerful...
Vladi likes the way the super-soft fabrics feel under his
Usually there is a great deal of discussion about this.
Vladi now has too many goodies to protect, so when he leaves...
Tanji slips in, he likes soft things too.
Enough photos, I'm busy here!
Keywords:
towels
Monday, August 19, 2013
Beach Towel
Vladi's little dagger-nails can penetrate right through our throw blankets
when he is kneading them with us underneath, so we now have a
protective beach towel layer (also clearance Vera Bradley).
For some reason beach towel = cleaning station to V-man.
He'd much rather someone else licked him, there is fine glittery
fur flying everywhere.
Would you like to lick me?
How about you?
Here comes a sucker-fish, I mean Tanji.
T can't resist cleaning the dirty baby-cat.
(V is "helping" by sticking out his tongue)
Keywords:
towels
Sunday, November 07, 2010
Happy Daylight Savings/Gutter Test Day
We woke this morning to
Refilling the pond in just a few minutes.
(click the image to run the video)
Back inside,...
Tuesday, July 27, 2010
Wednesday, June 17, 2009
Clean Towels
Both Vladi and Uschi love to curl up on clean towels.Soon after the towels are piled on top of the drier,
our rosetted boy or swirl boy have a comfy place to sleep.
Vladi has such a big smile, we let him enjoy his nest.Of course the boys track in mud and more from their kennel,
so often the towels end up right back in the wash.
Monday, January 28, 2008
Sweetie Pie
Vladi is a real sweetie, especially when he wakes up.
As soon as his eyes open, the motor kicks in
(Purrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr)
and he is a kneading rolling machine.
As soon as his eyes open, the motor kicks in
(Purrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr)
and he is a kneading rolling machine.
Sunday, January 21, 2007
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