Memorial Day

We’re having a BBQ!

Corn cooked in the husk on the grill, steamed to perfection with just enough burned spots. I hate corn I’m just sucking up to mom.

I’ll just take a tour around the yard while dad is cooking the “Grillers.” Fake burgers, or faker burgers depending on how you look at the ingredients in hamburgers. This is where the second batch of bunnies that I was Not allowed to eat lived. They are already old enough to have left the nest. I miss them, sigh…

This is the oak tree that Kumu ate all the foliage off of a while ago. It’s making a come back and doesn’t it look Delicious! I’ll have to come back later.

“I can’t get down, I swear!” As soon as she gets back with the ladder I’ll scamper down like a monkey and hide under the car. Ha ha ha ha ha…. Oh yeah I can out do Kumu for naughty!
I’m having a wonderful Memorial Day and I hope you are too. Climb a tree, it is so worth it!

War Birds Over The Beach

Mom and Dad went to see WWII planes flying around the neighborhood.

Some look like I thought they would look and then…

What were they thinking?

This one is pretty. I’d look good in there, but mom and dad wouldn’t let me go, instead they brought me a gift. Yeah!

What could it be!

Hmmmmm.

Yeah Right! You bought this for me! For me to what? Use it like a beach blanket? Oh, Dad can wear it, isn’t that wonderful. Somebody’s shoe is going get peed in tonight, you can count on it!

 

There's a new crop of bunnies!

Not Food? Huh?

Look what I'm not allowed to eat!
























This recipe doesn't even have rabbits in it. Hmmm. How disappointing.
Please send recipes to adventure.super.kitty@gmail.com and Hurry before they get away!

Is That A Snack I Hear?

My ultra keen kitty hearing senses a disturbance in the home security.

Kumu this is my take down get your fluffy butt outta here!

AH HA!

WHOA!  GOTCHA, you little thief! Oh what some shoyu and sesame seeds will do for you.

Where’s the iron skillet? And put some rice in the cooker please.

Kea’we look what I’ve caught!

Smells delicious doesn’t it?

NO! You Let go! NO!

LET GO!  MOM! MOM! MOMMMMMMM!

MOMMMMMEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!

(Kea’we sighs, stretches, and stares at Super Kitty – hoping for seconds.)

Makamae, can you believe this? Mom wasn’t in time to get me my mouse back and she told me to pipe down and have a mango. Want some?

Comet

 

I’ve been across the street helping our 80 year old neighbor since she had surgery last week. Her windows don’t overlook our place but the edge of our yard. Yesterday I heard Comet barking stepped up to the front door to see what was so “barkable” then saw a man running down the road and thought “Oh Comet’s barking at a jogger.” I had just stepped away from the door when I heard Comet cry out. I opened the door to see our yard and was stunned to see the man in our front yard holding a Pit Bull. I ran to get my shoes then ran across the street. Ken was holding Comet checking him for bites and the guy was just standing there with the Pit Bull. Our gates are kept locked and at first I just couldn’t get over that there was a Pit Bull in our front yard. Comet is shaken up but fine. The Pit Bull had a slightly bloody tongue. Ken broke up the fight and did so without getting bitten himself. Ken really saved Comet the other guy was too chicken to step up and grab his own dog. It was absolutely horrible. Today I am grateful for so many things, that Comet is alright, that Ken didn’t get harmed, that little Kea’we wasn’t outside, that the Pit Bull didn’t come in the dog door and get cat happy. I’m grateful that no one was at the park across the street, like there was a half hour later, with their dog and two year old baby.

Valentines

HAPPY VALENTINES DAY!

HAU’OLI  LĀ ALOHA!

SPREAD ALOHA… HAVE A PURRFECT DAY!

We see birds….

…and more birds…

Life is good.

It is Super Bowl Sunday and it is Freezing outside. I put on my mittens and went out for a quick skate on what my Mom calls our intermittent pond. It is supposed to be a drainage easement but it sure doesn't drain much. But that is OK with all of us it gives us water to play in when ever we get a good rain and for the first time we had three inches of rain yesterday then an inch of snow and the temperature dropped to 22 F last night. Here are some photos of the my Olympic Style Skating and the ice. Wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!

I'm having a Super Bowl Party and everyone is invited. If you are Saints fans or Colts fans it just doesn't matter. I'm Super Kitty and there is no prejudice here! I personally am torn between wanting the Colts to win. Colts - it's another animal. Or the Saints, New Orleans has been through so much and this would be such a morale booster for them. Although my interest in geology wants them to rebuild their city farther from the coast, it's a squishy delta.... Never mind that. This is about having fun!
Come On Over and let's Yowl until the sun comes up!

Going to need some cash to buy my SUPER BOWL PARTY supplies. Ever since that bale of "catnip" on E-bay, that wasn't really catnip Mom took my credit card away.

OK Let's get some ono grinds for the Super Bowl party of the Century!

They always put the vegetables first in the store. Why? They should put the Fish first. Mom is a vegetarian. Hmmmm, tomatoes, she's allergic - no - I'll play that card the next time she says she's going to give me a bath. I do have a mean streak!

Here we go Carrots the perfect food for Moms and rabbits.

Dad likes these Doritos chips but they never have the ones he really likes, those Smokey ones. I hope these will due. I'll get a lot of them because I know he can eat a bunch at one time. Crunch, crunch, crunch... it makes it so hard to sleep in his lap with all that noise!

These weren't on my grocery list but look at them: They're baked, not fried, Fish so they must have Omega 3's, they have Cheese so they must have Calcium and Protein. I can't even imagine a healthier food. Mom will be proud of this food choice!

Some Cheese for Comet. Dogs love cheese. You can make them do anything for cheese: "Sit" "Stay" Oh man, cracks me up!

Hey, these are just the right size for Kea'we! And if she eats very many they'll give her what I like to call the Pup Tart Trots. Ha Ha Ha.