Super Bowl Sunday

My little knuckle-heads finally agree on something..their pick for this years Super Bowl Winners- The New Orleans Saints!

Me..well I could care less about football, commercials and half-time shows. Why should I? I'm not from New Orleans or wherever the Colts are from. I was ready to tune out my furball's cheers and TV rants until I came upon these...Awesomely awesome Super Bowl Cupcakes. I mean, look how freaking cute these are.

Sidenote: There was a Colt's cupcake but somebody didn't have breakfast this morning and while waiting at a stop light the durn thing found it's way into her hand and then into her mouth and suddenly a cupcake massacre had occured. Nothing left except some vanilla crumbs, a blue icing covered mouth and a complete lack of dignity. Sad.

Check out Albert's "Game Face". Terrifying and cute all at the same time.

Also, in case you were wondering what our superbowl snacks were going to be...Turkey and Liver for the boys and for me...well, let's just say this Lemon Coconut cupcake has my name written all over it.

Happy Sunday Everyone!

It's All About the Timing

This is Elvis's way of telling me I make a better door than window. Notice the lean. Apparently I was blocking whatver view he had of the bird show going on outside.

I think this look says it all: "Next time you want to schedule a photo shoot, make an appointment first."

Intervention: Ep. 32- "Catnip"

One cutie-pie kitty found an unattended bag of catnip and photographed below is their love story.

Elvis, the first step is admitting you have a problem..

Winter Olympics 2010

The boys have been practicing all year long. Let the Couch Olympics 2010 begin! First up, hailing from Seattle, Washinton is...EL-VISSsss...

Let's hope all those months of hip-shaking finally pay off....3..2..1..Go!!!

OH NO! A false start immediately disqualifies the Pacific Northwest Hunk-a Hunk-a Burnin' Love.

What a sad day for the furry Seattle-ite. Now it's up to his brother to save the day and win the gold for the American team.

Surely feeling the pressure, next up, also from Seattle, WA is Albert "I don't need no stinkin' shin guards" Livermore-Knight. Two time silver medal champion, will he finally win it all?

Here we go...Off to a fantastic start, Livermore-Knight rounds the corner into no-mans land...

His brother watches anxiously from the sidelines... What a day for the Livermore boys...

With a final push, Albert crosses the finish line and the crowd goes wild. The gold medal for Speed Couch Racing is secured by the Americans for the first time in 20 years.

Congratulations Albert...NOW STOP TEARING UP MY FURNITURE!!!!

Whoa Buddy, It Won't Happen Again..

Elvis's reaction to not being in yesterday's post. Frightening.

Bert being Bert..

This cat is so freaking cute. I could just follow him around all day. I do follow him around all day. He hates it. "But that's what you get," I say, "for being so soft and adorable."

P.S. Check out Elvis and Albert's female counterparts, Helen and Sadie over at Pitter Pats Of Baby Cats. Thanks anon!

Elvis: A Year In Hair

From wildly unkempt..

to rebelliously shaggy.

Then we had our high and tight phase..

It lasted the longest..


And now we've come full circle to this. I think someone needs a haircut.

Back in Business

I spent the weekend "spring cleaning," which included putting the bed back in the bedroom and the couch back in the living room. I set up the bedroom first and then headed into into the main living area to set up the rest of the house. After a couple of hours I wandered into my bedroom and found this disgustingly cutsie wootsie scene.

F.Y.I., Elivs and his rear end were hanging/balancing over the side of the bed for about an hour after I started taking pictures. He obviously practices Pilates while I'm at work.

The core muscle strength it must take to maintain that pose.

Ummmm..belly floof.

Hope you all had a floofy-belly, sigh-inducing weekend too!

Overnight Yedi

I came back from vacation to find my little baby Elvis had gained a pound and a half in muscle(I'm so generous) and 12 pounds of fur. It is getting exceedingly hard to tell him and his brother apart. Their body shapes are practically identical now. It's freaky.

...and Oh Lordy is Elvis a floofster. Thankfully, this is the brother that likes to be picked up and cradled. He's lucky I let him down at all.

Addicted..

Addicted to my new Photoshop filters. They are fun for me, however, if you hate them I will find another outlet for my new obsession. LOL. Are you a photo purist?

Happy New Year!

Slowly getting back into the posting thing. So pre-occupied with my new camera filters and toys. Woo hoo!

He's Knows if You've Been Bad or Good...

Just in case you didn't know, Santa's spies are everywhere...