Love / Hate

 

Cave Dweller

Fiko loves to be under a blanket, draped over someone's leg, even when it's 90 degrees outside. 

Hidey-Face

 

Resting My Little Head

 

My Sweet Fiko

Fiko always finds some new funny way to spend his days waiting for me to come home from work. One day this week when I came home, he wasn't anywhere to be found, then he popped his little head out from under the comforter. The next day, I caught him hugging his little tail while sleeping.

SMOOOOSH

If you look closely, you can see the side of Fiko's face smooshed against the futon. (stop looking at my legs!)

Nice To Meet You, Mr. Door

Double Chin

Fiko's been on a diet for a couple months now, but he still has a bit of a double chin. I hardly ever see him eat, so maybe he's just bloated.

Don't Even Think About It

The rule for today.
Touch my mouse, I shred your hand.
New rule tomorrow.
--cat haiku (adapted)

Plum Tuckered

I can't possibly go on any longer.

Runnin' Round

Believe It Or Not, I'm Walking On Air...

Give Peace a Chance

I don't know why, but when we were kids, when someone would sit with their legs wide open, we'd say to them, "Give peace a chance." For some reason, it was funny, but I really don't remember why...spreading your legs was an act of war? If so, then Fiko was intent on starting a war this week!

Today's Geometry Lesson: 45 Degree Angles

Kick the Football

Bucking Bronco