Tara tagged me for the middle name meme!
Here are the rules:
1. You have to post the rules before you give your answers.
2. You must list one fact about yourself beginning with each letter of your middle name. (If you don’t have a middle name, use your maiden name or your mother’s maiden name).
3. At the end of your blog post, you need to tag one person (or blogger of another species) for each letter of your middle name. (Be sure to leave them a comment telling them they’ve been tagged.)
I don’t have a middle name… Tamra tells me it’s because the servants have been very incompetent recently. I am however happy to learn that I’ve been born into royalty and have servants!
Since I don’t have a middle name, I will use my kitty moms name, Sewki.
S: Samurai. I don’t have a sword, but my claws are dangerously sharp!
E: Excited. I can’t help it, life is very interesting! I do as many things as I can at once. The casual observer might think that I’m just aimlessly running around in circles, but I’m actually multi-tasking!
W: Waldo. I’m so small, when I hide it’s just like finding Waldo!
K: Kamikaze. Tamra told me to put this one in because kamikaze can mean to be “so reckless in behavior or actions as to be suicidal”. Maybe I should consider leaving her tail alone… hehehe!
I: IF. This word describes me a lot because it’s the one word I never use! I never ask myself what might happen IF I do this or that, I just do it!
Now time to play tag!
1. Kavan – Tamra said I have to tag him to be allowed to post on her blog today.
2. Gandalf & Grayson – I picked them because their names start with G like me!
3. Latte – I pick Latte because he says I will look like him when I grow up. He sure looked fierce on fangday!
4. TT – I picked her so she doesn’t think I’m an alien!
5. Riley and Tiki – Because they say I’m cute!
As I finally gain some peace and quiet sitting up on the window sill out of reach, let me tell you all what has been going on for the last few days.
As many of you have recently learned, the incompetent servants brought home a little “kitten”. As suspected by many, they did not consult me prior to acquiring this… thing. Since the servants are indeed supposed to serve me loyally, I have no other choice but to agree with TT and suspect alien involvement. Here is the intel I’ve gathered on the thing so far:
First of all, I am told he is my biological brother! Personally I see no resemblance whatsoever.
Secondly, he has a very unusual odor. The smell of an alien no doubt.
Many of you have however suggested that this may eventually be a good thing… While I am of course still quite skeptical, I have made an effort to tolerate his existence; especially when he is attacking the servants who deserve punishment.
He’s also deceivingly evil. While the casual observer might think this little act shown below is cute, its an obvious attempt to fool the servants into letting him steal my mice! That’s right, thats my mouse he’s got there!
Here’s some pictures of me as a kitten. Now thats cute! As you can see, no resemblance at all.
I have begun to like the little thing a little bit more ever since he pee’d on the male servant yesterday morning, so long as he doesn’t touch me… Stay away from me thing!
I believe the servants have given the thing a name, but I’m not going to bother learning it considering how short-lived his life will be if he keeps touching my tail…
OK! That’s enough tail biting and clawing, off with you now!!!
***EDIT***
Loyal servants here! Don’t tell Tamra we added this, but just wanted to let everyone know that Tamra’s new little brother is named Griffin, a seal point siamese born January 22nd 2008 (just over 7 1/2 weeks old). Both have the same biological parents, Munich (lilac point father) and Sewki (seal point mother).
Wordless Wednesday
Mommy servant has been gone since Wednesday and I really miss her! I’m stuck with the male servant who gives me nooogies instead of nice gentle caressing…! It’s horrible. In fact, since she’s been gone I’ve turned wild and have resorted to thievery in order to drive the male servant crazy and force him to go get mommy!
Here I am stealing his Nestea!
You should have heard all the noise I managed to make after I carried the can right off the desk then proceeded to whap it down the hallway lolol! The male servant yelled something about attaching me to a long stick and using me to mop the floor because I knocked some ice tea droplets all over the place.
Even though I miss Mommy, when she gets back here I am gonna give her a whole lot of bitey. She went to see her mommy at the human vet because she needed to get spayed. CAN YOU BELIEVE IT? I don’t remember her staying with me when I spent the night at the vet! This is outrageous, I can’t believe she’s off giving my attention time to someone else.
You know what’s worse? She gave me a bath not long before she left! She even had the nerve to take pictures of it (which I’ve since hidden so they never end up on the internet!).
Well, gotta go! I just heard a can of Nestea crack open!
