Caption This: The Ambush Edition

"Touch my butt and die, twerp. Love, Luna the Tuna."

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Tiny, Tiny Trekkies

What are you doing this lovely Tuesday evening, Sarah?

Oh, ya know...the usual. Watching Star Trek: Next Gen with my cats while consuming an unreasonably large amount of popcorn (which is totally a vegetable, for the record.)

I am well aware that this may be one of the nerdiest/crazy-cat-ladiest sentences I have ever (and possibly will ever) construct. But there it is.

Incidentally, this is the only show I have discovered that all three of my cats will sit quietly and watch. Yes, even Artemis.

Seriously, I pull up an episode from Netflix, and suddenly all three of them drop whatever they are doing, and plop down in front of the TV. It's like they're all hypnotized. Drawn in. Probably by Patrick Stewart's foxy, foxy baldness.



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Caption This: The Boxy Edition

It's time for another fascinating round of Caption This! Still featuring Kyo...because...well...this was too cute not to photograph. Also, yes...that is the box my Blu-ray player came in. And it's STILL on the couch. Kyo won't let me take it. Okay, enough commentary. On to the captions!

"This is my box, this is my box. I never travel without my box!"

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The Terrifying World of Blankets

I came home from work today and found Artemis cowering in a corner underneath a fleece blanket. (Around here, these are called kitty blankets. Usually they come from the remnants bin at Joann Fabrics, and are little scraps of fleece in a weird color/pattern.)

Anyway, there lay Artemis, cowering, until I pulled the blanket off of him. I can only deduce that Luna or Kyo knocked the blanket off a ledge onto Artemis, and he assumed that the end of the world had come. Poor kitty. Who knows how long he had been like this...

Artemis would prefer to experience blankets ONLY as follows:

Mommy on Couch.

Blanket on Mommy. 

Artemis on Blanket on Mommy. 

See?

Love & Tuna!