I’m not saying I like the yellow Woofie…

…but he is kind of growing on me a very little bit.
–Phelps
I’m not saying I like the yellow Woofie…

…but he is kind of growing on me a very little bit.
–Phelps
A tree has arrived in my house. I am most intrigued!

Oh, look, my Human Daddy is doing something to my tree! I must help him!

This is my moment!
–Henry, Guest Contributor
I would like to partake of the Sleeping Cloud…

…but Uncle Phelpsie says it’s his and only his now and for the foreseeable future.
–Finnegan
This Woofie is not desirable but he is acceptable…

…given that he barks and drools and annoys me slightly less than the other Woofies.
–Phelps
Human Mommy shooed me off her lap the other day, allegedly because my claws felt “too sharp.”
So I trotted over to Miss Debbie’s place and stayed in my Winter Palace, a heated shelter on her fine cedar porch, until well past dark.
My Humans are most chagrined…

…as well they should be.
–Phelps
It is just lovely to curl up next to the fire…

…while patiently awaiting one’s evening meal.
–Cosmo
December is awfully cold.

Thank Cat for toasty fires!
–Phelps
Do you ever worry that you’ve maxed out on your Cuteness?

Don’t be silly, Little Xena! Your Cuteness is infinite.
–Xena and Cosmo
I used to feel kind of bad when the Meowies requisitioned my beloved Hot Pink Dog Bed.

But now I have my glorious Sleeping Cloud.
–Sunny
When it’s sleepy time…

…nothing beats resting one’s cute Puppy head on one of Papa Cosmo’s ginormous paws.
–Xena