Tommy is worth so much more than his own weight in gold.♥
Elvis caption: I MUST EAT MY HAT.
Everybody, have a great St Catty…St. Paddy Day!
Just don’t give your cat any Guinness.
OT: My Stories
If anyone is paying attention to the latest catermellon on Tiny Kittens, BT has had four of five as of 10:10 Pacific time.
Love the deely bobbers….
Legend has it that at the end of a rainbow, you’ll find……a big adorable furball!
Tommy truly has the pot…belly of gold!
It’s a happy day all around. And Top o the Mornin’ to all of ye.
Tommy’s got the ticket!
The adorableness is strong in this strip!
Are those Goldie’s paws/hands on Puck’s head?
Happy St. Catty’s Day!! And speaking of rainbows…
Tommy has the right idea. ❤
Tommy is a pot of gold. His onesie is covering up his toe beans. Boo.
Happy grouchy day to Elvis. And |Tommy doesn’t need the gold at the other end.
Happy St. Catty’s/Paddy’s Day! Now, everyone sing! When Siamese cats, are frowning! They always frown, with dignity!
I always knew Tommy had a colorful personality. Happy St. Catty’s Day!
I so want that last panel on both a t-shirt and a poster. ❤ Just last week, after a rain shower, we had a double rainbow. The first I have ever seen in living colour. I told my boyfriend it was a sign of good things to come. The very next week I got hired at the salary I asked for, after looking for work as a software test analyst for two years, enduring dozens of rejections. Yes folks, there is a pot of gold at the end of the rainbow, and good things do come to those who wait. ;) ❤ HAPPY ST. PADDY’S/CATTY’S DAY!
OT: PEW PEW PEW PEW PEW
Panther momcat BT birthed a motley crew last night – 3 tortie/calico girls, a tuxie boy, & a panther boy, all li’l chonkers!
For those who missed it last night….the Dunn’s have adopted another kitten! Full story and adorable pics here…
Pucky toe beans!
Did anyone see the FB post about Tommy and Sophie sharing a sunbeam? Sort of? It was adorable! For a little bit, she was his pot o’ gold. I’d post the link to that post, but I don’t know how. So precious.
How nice. Them pets is all enjoying St. Pet Rick’s day. The petron saint of all pets.
Tommy’s sweet lil feet in his footie suit! And the rainbow colors reflected all in his face- why, even Sophie couldn’t have painted it any prettier than Miss Georgia did!
OT: how’s RS?
Meanwhile, Back on the Nile
At the Great Pyramid
Queen Titania: Welcome back, cat seekers. Have you found the archive room yet?
Puckmosis: We think we know where it is hidden, Your Majesty. There is a hieroglyph of a Siamese reading a scroll where the entryway was located.
Queen Titania: I’ll send a swarm to help search the wall. Thalia, would you like to assemble your team?
Thalia: Sure would. Let’s go, gang.
Thalia: Here’s an interesting hieroglyph. It looks like an angry sunflower.
Beatrixia: I think I’ve seen that before in real life. We must be getting close.
Thalia: Here’s a dignified picture. Could this be it?
Bea: I believe it is. Burt-Ra?
Burt-Ra: It does sound like it’s hollow back there. My crew will take care of it right away.
Anyone know where Robin is? I haven’t seen him post for a while.
We always said that we’d find gold at the end of the rainbow, and we did! Just not the gold we were expecting.
Yes!!! I knew it, Tommy is the treasure at the end of the rainbow!!
Nothing really to say, the image of Tommy at the end of the rainbow made my jaw drop, just gorgeous. Another Georgia blog story (that I can actually find, if anyone’s interested) explains how as a child she begged and pleaded for her mother to follow any rainbow she saw, because certainly that’s where gold came from. I’m sure this inspired that in some way.
Tommy looks very happy.
Ah, sigh of relief for Trevor that the storm is over.
Of course the sun came out. The rain moved HERE where I am.
Elvis, stop frowning. It could be worse, you could be wearing a shamrock onesie.
Elvis seems perturbed by his headgear. I see that Lupin is wearing his fanciest t-shirt for the occasion!
Every single panel is simply amazing today. The clink of the coffee cups in panel 2, with the beautiful tiny lady. The shades of green on Tommy. The smiles in panels 1 and 3. Ahhh.
I share a birthday with saint patrick :D
Henry Mancini and Johnny Mercer: Moon River
Cute kitties, all in your kitty style,
You bring us all a smile
Dream makers, and vase bakers
Whenever we see you, you make work seem play!
Our clowder, brings the orb such joy,
There’s such a lot of joy you bring
We’ll follow you to the Rainbow’s End
Waitin’ ’round the bend,
Our fluffy Tommy Friend,
You make us All Sing!
Here is the full text of Georgia’s announcement "There is no replacing Lupin (or any pet, they are all irreplaceable), but Iggy in particular has been really missing the playmate he had in Lupin’s boundless eternal-kitten energy. Elvis, Puck, and Goldie love Iggy and enjoy cuddling and napping with him. However, he was often trying to get them to chase him (or chasing them much to Elvis’ annoyance) or batting toys their way only to have them sit where they landed. He was very sweet about it, but clearly a little bored and lonely. And so, on March 8th, International Woman’s Day, I adopted this lovely little lady from our local PAWS in Lynnwood, WA. Her page said that she could use a playmate or the company of other cats. Her litter mates had been adopted weeks ago and she came here from Eastern, WA when her shelter there ran out of room. I named her Ora Zella, for Louie Anderson’s mother. I always loved his stories about his mother in his stand up act, and adored her name.She is spayed, up to date on all her shots, and an absolute sweetheart. Her and Iggy have become fast friends and he follows her little darting tail and paws all over the house. “The kids” as I’ve begun to call them give the older cats a break (though Ora Zella often greets Puck with 5-6 licks to his face lol!) and have a lot of fun zooming around the house together. It’s my hope that these two can grow up together. Ora Zella comes to us a healthy cat, just a little kitty in need of a home and the company of other cats. When he first saw her, the Boy instinctively counted all her paws and was checking her eyes when I said, “Oh! No, buddy! This cat has all her paws and can see and hear.” The Boy emotionally declared, “well, I’m gonna love her anyway!” A year ago did I ever guess I would be adopting two kittens in the near future? No. I also did not know we would lose Lupin. Life has its ups and its downs for sure. I’m very grateful for these two though,
Everyone is wearin’ the green!
This brings much needed cheer.
Happy Gotcha Day, Morticia! What a wonderful day when I drove over to get you. Your previous family must have had some hardships to give you up. You’ve been through a lot—poor nutrition (from the state of coat), learning to eat from the scary chip-activated feeder, learning a new hoomin’s ways, and giving That Big Boycat (a wussy-boy) what-for when he wanted to play with his “new toy”. (That’s sorted now.)
Sweet little goth princess, I’m so glad you’re with me!
Georgia plays the long game. We should have realized that a major storm was leading us to that final panel on St. Paddy’s Day!
Part of the magic of rainbows is that you can never reach the end. They are essentially a refraction effect that moves as you move. If you ever did reach the end of one, it would be reality-shattering.
Happy St. Patrick’s Day and may you chase your rainbows forever!
It appears the legend is wrong. There is a pot of fur at the end of the rainbow, surrounding a very friendly cat. And that is real gold.
Did Elvis purr-loin Tommy’s heart-shaped deely boppers?
Don’t forget St Gertrude!
Sending love and healing energy from me and Tule Moon (who is feeling better but still has a way to go).
According to Georgia, the kids did set a trap — and look what happened! “Last night the kids left out a leprechaun trap, consisting of a box that would tumble another box. They added a letter to Shell, (our fireplace gargoyle whom they believe comes to life sometimes) to topple the box when he sees a leprechaun go for the empty chocolate gold wrapper. I also let them leave a light dusting of flour on the hardwoods, for footprints…ANNNNND almost IMMEDIATELY the kittens got into it. Flour footprints everywhere (IT WORKS!! ), boxes heaved over, just general chaos under the fireplace. The kids were still getting ready for bed, I clicked off the lights and hoped for the best. The kids woke up this morning to leprechaun footprints, Shell covered in flour, and the trap filled with rainbow jellybeans.THAT IRISH MAGIC IS STRONG! Happy St. Catty’s Day/St. Patrick’s Day!”
This is her son, Noreen is in the hospital
I’m going with St. Catty. Not only did St Patrick banish snakes from Ireland but he also brought Christianity.
Happy St. Patrick’s Day! And someone check to see how much gold Tommy has on his back!
Happy St. Catty’s Day and Happy St. Patrick’s Day! :D
Cute, but impossible!
Mother leprechaun and the girl are just darling
Aww love this :)
February 26, 2016