Savannah's Paw Tracks

Brekkies with Dad

I come to Dad efurry morning now when he calls me….sometimes I trot along behind him to the kitchen…

Then Dad gets my soft food from the fridge…he gives it a little ‘nuking’ in the microwave (Dad doesn’t think I should have to eat cold food…he’s soooo cute!)

Now I walk over to my food station with him, and I let him give me a pet or two while I start to eat…it is our growing morning ritual…and I luvluvluv it!

…yeah, yeah…I know I look like I am about to dash off…that’s ‘cuz I am…Mom was too noisy with that FLASH and CLICK so she almost missed the shot…at least ya get the idea…

Paw pats, Savannah

My Name is NOT Marilyn!

Well this is how this post got going…on one of my posts a few days ago, one comment suggested that one of the photos could be my “cheesecake shot”….

OH MY CAT!  That got Mom goin’ trying to get me to pose like that!!! CAN YOU BELIEVE IT??

She has been totally trying to exploit me that way…waiting, waiting, waiting…for me to do something she thinks is “sexy and she’ll know it, ba dum ba dum”…ugh!

So, I am relaxing in our bedroom, enjoying some late afternoon sun puddles…and breathing deeply to get the rich scent from my Nip ‘n Nap Mat…and the next thing I know…

FLASH AND CLICK…

Yup…Mom figures she has my ‘cheesecake shots’ for sure…

So I hope all the boys over at Katnip Lounge are gettin’ a good look, ‘cuz this ain’t happening again for a loooonnnnnngggggg time if I can help it…and they better be lookin’ at these while they all stand right next to the icebox…

…here is the first photo that sent the Katnip Lounge boys to the icebox…

 …then they ran off again to the icebox for this one…

…Now, the new, even more embarrassing “cheesecake shots”…Mom seems to think this is sort of my reclined “hello boys'” look…paws covering eyes…as paw hits ‘enter’…

…shaking head, blushing…what to do about her…then she tosses me a toy to make me, like, look coyly (vocab builder) over my shoulder…like, ‘who cares already!’…

…then she says, “now Banana Cakes, look up at Mom demurely (what the heck does that mean??!!)…

…”ok Savannnah Banana…now look right at Mom…wistfully (WHAT? you talkin’ to me?!)…

…”last one Savvydo…now look down sort’a pouty”  (OH CAT! get her away from me already!!)…yelling down hallway…”Dad, Dad…HHHEEEELLLLPPPP!”

Mom…”DONE!”

Savannah…”FINE!”

Paw pats, Savannah