Feral Friday: TW is a Cold-Blooded Serial Killer

Hola kitties! How was your turkey day? Did you score any of the tender, juicy meat? I hope those veggie humans at least bought some turkey breast slices for their carnivore cats except if they're from Trout Towne. My peeps don't eat cow but for my Gotcha Day every year they buy me one slice of roast of beef. Oops, I got off topic. I'll bet you'd like to read about TW's, er, new hobby …

We have a slight wurmin, er, vermin problem in the condo. We are overrun with fruit flies. Dunno where they came from but they've taken up residence. The peeps must have invited them cos you know it's their fault. The dirty squatters hang by the kitchen and bathroom sinks. TW cannot believe I haven't gone after them. They leave me alone so I leave them alone. What's the problem? TW, on the other paw, has been relentlessly going after them. 

No yuck. Just a turkey sammich with stuffing and a stunning cup.

She's offin' them by the dozens with her bare hands. She's got some bowls filled with water, dish detergent and vinegar to catch the ones she misses and she even pours scalding hot water down the drains cos that's where they seem to come from. The only thing that bugs me about the bugs is that they eat my food and crawl on my bowls. Yuck. Any other cold-blooded killers have any other ideas how to chase them off once and for all?

Friendly Fill-Ins

Enough yuck for this week. Now it's time to join the Friendly Fill-Ins, a weekly feature held at this time, which is already in progress. Our hosts—15andmeowing and Four Legged Furballs—need no innerductions as they are giants in the cat blogging world. They think up the fill-ins and I fill in the answers which are underlined and in italics. This week my image (file footage) relates to fill-in number two.

1. Why is everything so expensive? The price of my Fancy Feast has gone through the roof on Chewy. When the peeps come home from the supermarket, they're always talking about how they're spending twice as much for the same amount of food.

2. On holidays, I always have a second serving of da burd. Pop drops little pieces while he's carving it and then I beg some from TW at the table. I don't eat the choco birds which is for the best since we don't buy them all the time. They got too expensive also.

3. I'm eternally grateful for Pop. Pop has saved my bacon many times. TW would have sent me back to the shelter a number of times in the early days but Pop wouldn't hear of it. She still threatens to throw me into the common hall when I sing the song of my people at 4 a.m. or reset her alarm clock.

4. 'Tis the season for turkey, presents and lights. It's certainly not the season for the Thanksgiving tablecloth which never went up on the table. Hiss!

Caturday Art

This little ghetto kitteh gets bored easily so I'm always looking to try a new art medium. This week I attempted to work with pastels. Pastels are kinda like chalk. Let me tell you, they shmear something terrible. You just have to look at them and they're all over your furz. I needed a bath after I was done and so did my studio. I tried a few practice pieces before I aced this one. Clicking on the art will bring you to the puzzle.

Caturday Art is hosted by the lovely Athena Cat Goddess Wise Kitty and her mum to showcase the latest art by anipal artists using the many different digital apps, Photoshop or original art.

PS: By popular demand, next week I'll be sharing the tale of the refrigerator.