The adventures of a house bound tabby.
After my last post, “Wes Feels Like a Hep-Cat”, one of my adopted family was reminded of the 1982 hit Stray Cat Strut. Hepcat somehow reminded her of stray cat, which made her think of me, because I’ve got cat class and I’ve got cat style. Anyways, she started playing Stray Cat Strut really loud. […]
Sitting atop this llama at the Northwest Montana Fair made me feel like a hep-cat. I couldn’t help but wonder about all of the other poor cats who are stuck lounging on acrylic yarns instead of all natural fibers, like this luxuriously comfortable llama fur. It was so relaxing, I drifted off to sleep. […]
The strange things began when my adopted “mother”, Eileen, wrapped a robe sash around my body and began walking me on a leash around the house. I obliged, but only because she rewarded my efforts with my favorite kitty treats. I knew something was truly amiss when she pinned pieces of old blue jean […]
A monster lives in the darkness of the basement. It lurks in the shadows beneath the stairs for months until it decides to clunk loudly up the steps. Once upstairs, it sits for a moment and then begins to wail piercingly and to chase innocent cats. Once it even tried to devour me. The monster […]
Today is my Adoptaversary, or Gotcha Day, whatever you’d like to call it. I cannot believe that I have been putting up with these bothersome humans for a whole three years now. I suppose the twice a day feedings make up for it, though I wouldn’t mind being fed a bit more often. The humans […]
Last night I was once again reminded of my life as a free cat. The evening was dull as usual, so I’d curled up in my box for a long nap. The smells of summertime failed to interest me, as I knew that the fragrant grasses would never touch my paws and that the chirping […]
Hello there, my name is Wessah, but my friends call me Wessie or Wess. My easy life outside ended the day after my second birthday, when the evil next door neighbor shot me with a bb gun. Seriously, how was I supposed to know that I wasn’t supposed to poo in that nice soft dirt? […]
My adopted family has much to be thankful for and want to say thanks to all of you for visiting our website and blog. Wishing you all a very Happy Thanksgiving from Grandpa Davey, Marlene (Sweet Mom) and M & E and me, Wes. After posing for this picture, I felt silly dressed up as a pilgrim, […]
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