Mr. Trixie stole my fudgsicle today!
I couldn’t believe it. He’s never done anything like this before. But he sure has now. In fact he did it 3 times!
The first time I was shocked.
The second time I didn’t think he would do it again.
The third was so that I could get a picture since I didn’t either of the first 2 times. Lol
This cat. He thinks he owns our home. In a way I suppose he does.
Mr. Trixie loves to sit on the counter watching me cook, do dishes anything in the kitchen really. I must have been taking a long time because I look over and see this…
This is the first time I’ve ever caught him laying down on the counter.
I love this cat!
I have a tent sitting in my living room. Well not exactly. I mean there is one but it’s not set up.
The last time I used it it had rained. I rolled it up and packed it away. But when I got home I unpacked it so that it could dry completely.
I have yet to reroll it.
The camping trip was a month ago.
Actually writing that makes me feel a little better. I was thinking it had been much longer. Lol
Anyways Mr. Trixie has started playing in it. It’s the perfect hiding place for him. At least he thinks so. I don’t think he realizes how much noise he makes when he plays in it.
Maybe he isn’t hiding after all. I mean he probably has better hearing than I do. So maybe he’s just playing.
Either way it’s super cute.
So…it’s storming out and I’ve been putting off doimg the dishes. No better time than the present. As I’m trying to empty the dishwasher Mr. Trixie decides to prevent me from doing so.
How does he do this?
He jumps up in the cabinet!
He really didn’t want to get out either.
See him just chilling like he belongs there? Lol
I felt kinda bad making him get down.
Ok not that bad. =)
So Mr. Trixie has his way of waking me up. Actually he has several ways. One of them is to jump up on my elliptical machine. I hear him walking around on the buttons and sure enough it wakes me up.
I decided to take some pictures the other night.
Look at him just staring at me.
Then he starts moving around more like “Mom, you need to come get me. I’m kinda trapped here.”
It works every time though. I get out of bed, take him off the elliptical and he lays down with me…for a little while at least.
Gotta love him!!
My handsome little man is the light of my life.