Mom woke me with that blasted flashlight at “O’Dark Thirty” as Dad likes to say.
I politely declined to get up by showing her my backside. When that didn’t work I shredded the sheets as she pulled me from the bed.
I guess it was worth it. Sitting here on the edge of the caldera drinking Kona Coffee eating a Lilikoi Scone from Pookie’s in Pahoa. Superonolicious… If Mom thinks she’s getting any… My claws are longer than you’d think.
Then we went to Punaluu Black Sand Beach and watched the Green Sea Turtles eating. It is important to be quiet and respectful of the Honu. They’ve never come up to me, and I’m pretty sure you either, and tried to touch you. Or yelled during your salad. That salad on the rocks must be really good. You can probably order that in a bar. I’ve heard that people order things in bars on the rocks all the time. Anyway I sneaked up on this Honu and was very quiet.
My Great Grandpa used to make turtle soup, but only out of mean snappity turtles; never out of my buddies.
See - look at the way he’s going at that salad! That’s how I eat my cat food. Face down in the bowl and munch, munch, munch. A kindred spirit!
Then we went to Ka Lae; also known as South Point. When I found out people were jumping off the cliffs into the water for fun Mom couldn’t get me to go closer than this. I do some dumb things, but jumping into water isn’t one of them. Water and Soap. What possesses people? Filthy habit that soap!
Yep, they jump from on top of the cliff, then climb up the rusty old ladders. Mom did it once when she was a lot younger. I’m glad she didn’t try it now because she is so old she’d probably break a hip or something. I mean she turned 50 just last month! And that isn’t even in Cat Years!
From there we walked to the Green Sand Beach. We’ve been there before but Mom loves the mineral Olivine.(Mg,Fe)2SiO4 That is some kind of Geologist, Chemist Gibberish. Plus there was a Geocache there. She found it too.
Oh Great Lionfish! They are going in the water here too! I guess furrlessness is handy for that. Quick dry.
I don’t feel safe here Mommy, this sand is wet. I don’t like sand.
Waves!
The “road” to the Green Sand Beach crosses a variety of terrain. Some places it is Pahoehoe rock. Mostly solid to walk/drive on. Some places it is loose A’a’ rocks, then there is the red dirt. Mom loves the volcanic red dirt. This particular part of the road is rutted so deep that if you stopped you wouldn’t be able to open the car doors. Other places around here are flat and you’ll see round car trails where people have skidded around when the rains came. When this stuff is wet it as slippery as glass. Wheeee! Mommy loves to drive out here in the truck when it is raining. Mommy loves mud!
And we left there just before the rains came. We drove on to Manuka State Park where we watched these horses watching us in the rain and Geocached. Mom found seven. Mom was so happy that night and this is so hard for a kitty to understand. I think some people have trouble with it too, except other Geologists and Hikers. I was Very Happy to stay in the SUV after it started to rain. Mom just pulled out her leaky raincoat and her faded green hat and let the water run down her legs into her shoes as she looked at the sea or into the valleys or reached into crevices for geocaches. Then she’d get into the SUV smiling, throw the soggy coat in the back and into the sunset we went. She’s so happy when she’s muddy. Mom’s a lot like a Siberian Husky that way. Huh.
That was our last whole day at home; the next day we were up early and did have a few adventures before heading to the airport and back to Virginia. That’s another story though. It is past this Super Kitty’s bed time.
In Virginia with my brother Comet and my sister Kea’we two days later. I missed them!
Sunday, July 24, 2011
OUR LAST WHOLE DAY AT HOME
Thursday, July 7, 2011
SUPER KITTY GOES GEOCACHING
http://www.geocaching.com
Tuesday, June 28, 2011
Monday, May 31, 2010
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!
Tuesday, May 18, 2010
Monday, April 26, 2010
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!
Tuesday, February 16, 2010
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?