It’s Honeybell’s Birthday!

Happy 1st birthday to the light of my life, my most wonderful fiance’, Honeybell (@Wildboutbirds)!

Kisses and smoocheronis and many happy returns!

* KISS *

Honeybell + Stripey = True Love!

Sending healing vibrations…

…to my fiance @Wildboutbirds’ mama. @Wildboutbirds, his brofurs, his mama, and big guy are all my friends of my family, and we care about them very much.

His mama has a health challenge that sometimes makes her feel bad. This makes us very sad, because she’s such a nice lady and a wonderful future mama-in-law!

Would everyone who reads this please send healing vibrations to her?

Thank mew!

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My handsome fiance' Honeybell playing in salad!

@Quadpaw selected me as Queen of the Week!

@Quadpawd selected me as Queen of the Week on his blog http://catswhotwitter.blogspot.com yesterday! I am sooooooooo honored!

Wearing my engagement rings…

Wearing the lovely engagement rings Honeybell gave me.

Aren’t they lovely?

Nose taps,

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I’m engaged!

Yesterday my sweetie, Honeybell (@Wildboutbirds on Twitter) asked me to marry him, and I accepted! He got me TWO rings – one is a turkey, because he knows that turkey is my very favorite treat (besides him ::blush::) – and another is a diamond!

One of my engagement rings from Honeybell - Turkey is my favorite treat!

My other engagement ring from Honeybell! A diamond!

We haven’t set a date yet. I’m a bit older than Honeybell, so we’re going to wait until he’s a full-grown mancat.

I’m so happy!!

* nose tap *

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Is is strange that cats twitter?

Mama tells people that her two cats have Twitter accounts and have found boyfriends on Twitter. Most of these people think that’s pretty neat – even the fact that we have more followers than she does.

Other people, however, give her a strange look or roll their eyes or ask her if she doesn’t have enough to do.

Those of us who have been to a #pawpawty or two have seen humans (and I use the term loosely) barge into a the pawty and make unkind or rude comments. Most of them apologize once they find out that #pawpawties are fundraisers for animal charities.

Some groups have objected when they saw #pawpawties trending on Twitter. Once there as even an #ldsconf (LDS conference) that competed with our pawty deliberately.

Now, I ask you, which of us is strange?

Purrrrrs to all my furriends and anipals on Twitter!

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I think I have a boyfriend!

His name is Honeybell, but most of us on Twitter (where he goes by @Wildboutbirds) call him Hunkerbell. He’s an almost six-month old orange tabby, and even though I’m much older (and larger) than he is, I think he loves me! And I love him! He says that I make his heart feel all warm and happy. I just wanted to write it out here in public – he makes my heart feel all warm and happy, too!

Unfortunately, I’m in Virginia and Hunkerbell is in Florida. This makes actually snuggling very difficult! But I do so enjoy his tweets, and I wanted the rest of the world to see how handsome he is.

My sweetie, Hunkerbell, with his chickie.

I hope you have a special sweetie, too!

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P.S. I must have a think for orange tabbies, because @OrangeGene is quite nice, too :: blush ::

Places I like to nap.

There are lots of good places in my house for cats to nap. They are divided between me and my sister, Cammie (@HerGraceTheCat), who is extremely bossy. She was here first, though, so mostly I don’t take her places. I’ve found my own, and I think they’re better, anyway.

For instance, Cammie likes to lie beside Papa in bed. Well, Cammie and I have a deal where we never actually touch each other, so I lie on the other side of Papa, up against Mama. She only gets one people, but I get two. Who’s smarter now?

My mama’s Build-A-Bear Workshop bear, Thistle, has a soft red sports car that’s just his size, but guess what? It’s just my size, too! I’m really lucky that he lets me nap in it. Cammie has sniffed at it a few times, but she knows that it’s mine so she mostly leaves it alone.

Sometimes my mama and papa are sort of dense, but sometimes they are surprisingly smart. For instance, the last time they bought a new sofa, they got one with a very soft and squishy back that was long enough to extend under both of the windows in the den. Cammie gets one window on one end, and I get the other. Of course, my window is better!

But the best place to lie is on my people…when I can get them to hold still long enough, that is. Here’s a picture of me on my papa, who behaved properly for a little bit. So nice when pet-parents do what they’re supposed to do!

Taking advantage of Papa on the comfy couch

Gee, I’m tired out from all this writing. I think I’ll go nap on my side of the bed.

*nosetaps* to all,

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My mama and papa sure do love Eeyores!

And so do I!

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What am I not supposed to take off Hunni’s shoes?

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