Inspection

When your Human Mommy returns from an unauthorized trip, a thorough inspection of her bag is de rigueur.

A dilute tortoiseshell cat has her back to the camera and inspects the contents of an open, pink duffel-style bag in front of her.

Hmmm… No traces of Apology Catnip, nor evidence of Bribery Treats, and we know from experience that tuna cans can’t make it through the airport metal detectors.

The same tortoiseshell cat is now looking directly at the camera.  She looks disappointed.

I am most disappointed with you, Human Mommy.

—Lily

Sanctions

When Human Mommy abandons us inexplicably, inexcusably, and without proper travel authorization…

A small tortoiseshell cat lays curled up next to a large black dog on a round, fluffy grey dog bed, aka the sleeping cloud.  The dog’s eyes are closed but the cat is focusing her yellow, intimidating gaze on the person taking the picture.  This person is presumably human mommy, who is in big trouble because she is traveling without proper authorization.

…the heads of state of the Feline Empire and Dog Nation hold an emergency summit on the Sleeping Cloud to discuss appropriate sanctions.

—Tortie Empress Amber and Madame President Stella

New Digs

What a handsome chest, Human Mommy!

Photograph of a handsome, light grey wooden chest.

I must admit that I was a getting a bit bored with my habitual pied-à-terre in the linen closet.

A handsome white cat with black markings on his forehead has installed himself inside the chest.  It would be perfect, but for the fact that his human has not yet lined it with the freshly laundered linens he requires.

Now, please hurry up and line my new residence with freshly laundered sheets and towels upon which I will deposit my glorious fur in gratitude.

—Louie, Senior Lap Muffin Correspondent