FLUFFY DISCOVERS THE BLISS OF MOM'S HEATING PAD!

BUT I WAKES UP, SOMETIMES...I IS CONFUSED.

AM I A KITTEN DREAMING I AM A GUINEA PIG, OR A GUINEA PIG DREAMING I AM A KITTEN?

DEAR READERS,

Our little darling, Fluffy, seems to be having an identity crisis:
#1. She does not know who or what we guinea pigs are
#2. Not having any feline siblings or friends here, she is not certain whether she herself is a kitten
#3. Why can't she enter our cages with us?
#4. What are we? What is she? Are we related?
#5. Why can't she play with us? We get to play with each other. (except me, YumYum, The Biter!)
#6. Why is life something a kitten does not understand?
#7. If she had her own blog, would she Know Things?
#8. She thinks we are funny, especially when Raj and Taj get hormonally revved up and chase each other around their cage
#9. She appreciates our entertaining her when mom is not home
#10. She does have more toys than we do, and that makes her really, really happy!
#11. We feel she will miss us when her family returns from their vacation. She thinks this is her "forever home" and is very happy.
#12. We began only tolerating her, but have to admit we feel some affection towards the little furball...it's all good here at PandaPigSanctuary, whether cavidae or felidae...it really is all good.

YumYum wishing the best to stray kittens. Fluffy, we might love you...just don't tell anyone, O.K. because I have a reputation as a tough guy to protect! As our friend from our old home says, gently to her mom, am: "wuf" (and she's a cat, too!)
Bedtime for all creatures, large and small: dream of Sun!

ALL THE WORLD'S A BLUR WHEN FLUFFY'S HEAD IS UP IN HER TOY CLOUD

ZZZzzzzWHAT?!

Dear Readers,

Fluffy recently received new toys, many of them have not been seen since she opened them. This was her favorite. She hid it.
Or, after the look she gave it, the toy hid itself! Can you blame it?

THE FLUFFY REPORT

Dear Readers,

first off let me explain the next post: since mom began learning a wonderful new style of Tai Chi and since Jackie Chan's new movie has been released (we haven't seen it yet, but soon!) we're all going into Kung Fu mode. Mom's teacher is also a figure skater, so last night she asked me to find the most astonishing Kung Fu Skating to send to her teacher. I got my first assignment, executed it adroitly (hey i's a guinea pig but not illiterate.) And what you are looking at blew everybody away during the 1994 Winter Olympics in Norway, except the Russian judges who, of course, were looking for skaters trained in classical ballet at the Kirov---blah, blah, so our dear Elvis received silver instead of gold (which all knew he deserved) but he did go on to Worlds to skate the same program to a gold medal shortly thereafter.

but, i digress. Fluffy...in a word: ZOOM!

enough about kittens.

about us: we are happy, because mom, in her continuing efforts to "socialize" the Mahals, now opens our runabout pen (DOWN, FLUFFY, DOWN!) for breakfast, when they are hungriest, and only lets them enjoy their fresh breakfast veggies by climbing onto her lap (FLUFFFFFFFFFFYDOWN=DNKLA;AIEO
G=-67) geez, kittens! so they are beginning to climb onto her lap and let her pet them while they pig out for breakfast because, at the end of the day, food trumps having to be petted and loved by mom...since this wily plan of hers is working, i ALSO now enjoy morning Runabouts with treats except this morning because Important Men Wearing Suits are coming to inspect each unit since our building is now exactly one year old.

since pets are not allowed here, what a fun morning we expect THIS TO BE!

love to all, enjoy Elvis skating full screen is better, music from the Hollywood biography of Bruce Lee, "Dragon" mom's favorite kung fu music, ok she said she also loves "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon" (well, Yo-Yo Ma, of course!) and "Once Upon A Time in China" ok, mom, we get it, you love Chinese kung fu movies...this is a guinea pig blog, ma!

later...so far, Solstice come and gone but temp has not gone above 75 degrees...

YUM-YUM lovsYa!

Elvis Stojko 1994 Olympic LP

WOWLS! 1ST EGG JUST HATCHED!

Barn Owl: "- Sent using Google Toolbar"

Goodbye to Molly's Owlets

Goodbye to Molly's Owlets

To Our Dear Readers,

We are so overwhelmed having Fluffy "in the house" that it's hard to believe only one week ago Wesley fledged, finally away, and Molly and McGee actually returned to the owl box together,
and enjoyed a second honeymoon, perhaps a New Beginning...

So, please enjoy this beautiful tribute one of the MOD's created as we wing ourselves (I meant wean) from Molly's Owl Box and begin the Adventures of Fluffy in our OWN apartment/box!

Mom has run out of space on my laptop for more photographs to be downloaded, so it may be a few days before I get to post another message to my devoted readers...days, right!
D.A.Y. S. for mom to figure something out on my computer. Okaaaayyyy....

Love,
Yum-Yum, Raj and Taj Mahal, and that thing they call "Fluffy"
who jumps around almost as much as WE DO!

FLUFFY: A LIONESS IN HER OWN MIND, FLUFFY'S FIRST "CATCH!"

PSSST! HEY, YUM-YUM, WHAT UP WITH THAT FLUFFY?!

FLUFFY NEEDS TO KNOW: CAN I EAT THAT CAMERA? PLEASE?