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Indulging in Human Fragrances

HIYA!! SAVANNAH HERE!!!

Well, I am not sure if this is further disclosure about my…ahem, koff, koff…ahem…continuing revelations about my olfactory senses and preferences. Or…if this is about my simple attraction to my Dad P’s wonderful human fragrance. You can decide for yourselves.

But, as far and I and Dad P are concerned…we believe this is about our ‘connecting’ on a deeper level as I continue my progress in recovering from my fear of human men.

It begins again, as the last time I discovered Dad P’s scents…(click here)…when he left his laundry on the floor. And as last time, Mom L was right there…with the flashy thing; sigh.

ahhh...the aroma, the heady smell of Dad P

ahhh…the aroma, the heady smell of Dad P

I just could not pull myself away…

I could just bury my nose here forever

I could just bury my nose here forever

And then I collapse…

I will nap right here...zzzzzz

I will nap right here…zzzzzz

Well! There you have it. The continuing enrichment of my love for my Dad P; and all things ‘his’.

Don’t forget, Wednesday’s post will reveal a pretty incredible event in the growth of my own courage and acceptance of The Kid Sage.

PAW PATS, SAVANNAH

I Am A Princess and Know It

HIYA!!  SAVANNAH HERE!!!

And yet another lesson in stair troll toll payments for TKS.

Mices! I wanna go down to play

Mices! I wanna go down to play

Sadly, I had to set her straight again…

princess savannah

And of course, she whines again as usual…

Why 'me' Ceiling Cat??

Why ‘me’ Ceiling Cat??

One would think she might learn…na’mean???

One day little 'Miss Princess"...one day...

One day little ‘Miss Princess”…one day…

Lessons are tough on the little ones ‘Grasshopper’…you will learn…trust me…heh…heh

Alright already...she can come down for just 6 kibbles

Alright already…she can come down for just 6 kibbles

Bummer when the humans get involved and negotiate my stair troll tolls to a lower than normal amount…

Paw Pats, Savannah

ALERT!! White Tower in Danger!

HIYA!! SAVANNAH HERE!!!

You are not gonna believe what I overheard Mom L and Dad P discussing. Un…beeee….leeee…vaaaa….blllleeee!!!

Savvy learns

I could NOT believe what I heard the ‘rents thinking about doing. I actually needed The Kid Sage because this was gonna need some triage decisions fast!

Typical…her response…

Sage is busy resize

Can you see what I have to deal with?

Can you see what I have to deal with?

I finally got TKS’ attention. I told her what I overheard the ‘rents thinking about. Finally, she was as disturbed as me so we agreed we needed to take some fast action.

You see, they were deciding to ‘give away’ OUR favorite white tower!!!  Simply shocking!!  All because they have not seen us using it for like maybe, ummmmm….well….maybe like about since Dad P put it together last July ’14.

Big deal I say; that is NOT an issue to us cats. We had other things to do, stuff to play with…that white tower was inspected upon delivery; we found it very satisfactory as I demonstrated in my blog posts… here (White Tower arrives some assembly required)…here (snoopervision continues)here (usability tests).

After I performed a late night reconnaissance mission to insure Dad P and Mom L had not made any changes to it since we last inspected it…

 (hover over photo to view the captions…they’re pretty fun)

I directed TKS to take the first opportunity to spend some quality time with our favorite White Tower just as the folks were settling down to watch the news. Of course Mom L was so shocked one of us was on that tower she did us a favor and took photos to PROVE we luvluvluv our White Tower! (hover over photo to view the captions…they’re pretty fun)

Finally it was my turn. I made sure Dad P and Mom L got the message. (hover over photo to view the captions…they’re pretty fun)

Enough said, the favorite White Tower is safe and will never leave my castle. So sayeth Princess Savannah.

Paw Pats, Savannah
and Head Bonks, TKS

 

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