It's the Eric! He's scouting for Santa...
Saturday, December 24, 2011
Thursday, August 04, 2011
Saturday, July 30, 2011
Wednesday, July 20, 2011
Today I've looked at this blog not from an author's p.o.v. (the dashboard that is) but from a visitor's point of view.
The nifty little gadget to this post's left side shows that today the tomcat is 2 years, 2 months, 2 weeks and 2 days old.
222.2. How awesome is that? Very!
I miss Eiríkr. A lot. Not a single day goes by without asking myself "I wonder what Eiríkr's doing now?" ...
A simple call & my Mum informs me he's sleeping. 90% of the times he's sleeping. The other 7% he's eating and in the rare cases when he's not doing any of the previously mentioned activities he's begging for attention.
That'd be pretty much Eiríkr. Not much has changed in his behaviour, it's just that I'm not there to see it, to be part of it.
One week & a half. Less even, 9 days.
The nifty little gadget to this post's left side shows that today the tomcat is 2 years, 2 months, 2 weeks and 2 days old.
222.2. How awesome is that? Very!
I miss Eiríkr. A lot. Not a single day goes by without asking myself "I wonder what Eiríkr's doing now?" ...
A simple call & my Mum informs me he's sleeping. 90% of the times he's sleeping. The other 7% he's eating and in the rare cases when he's not doing any of the previously mentioned activities he's begging for attention.
That'd be pretty much Eiríkr. Not much has changed in his behaviour, it's just that I'm not there to see it, to be part of it.
One week & a half. Less even, 9 days.
Tuesday, May 31, 2011
Monday, May 16, 2011
Fishing
A while ago my mother purchased a basket.
After using it, she thought of storing it in my room. To save up space, she has put all my toys in it - quite a funny and charming idea.
As you can imagine, the first to inspect and approve of this basket was Mister Eiríkr and he didn't waste the time at all: not before long he considered the basket full of fluff to be a perfect spot for snoozing and ...fishing!
This is how he finds it fit to shed all his fur on my babies:
I think he believes to be one of the toys, and all for the right reasons: he's cute & he's fluffy!
And this is how Mr. Eiríkr fishes:
On purpose he leaves one of his paws get out through the wickerwork (the sucker bait).
And who can resist touching and tickling those little fluffy beans of his? No one!
And that's exactly what he hopes for ...for you see, one of his front paws is free (the loaded weapon) and able to smack you on the hand as soon as the unsuspecting victim gets its fingers close on the bait.
Usually I think of Eiríkr as a miniature lion but this time he's quite the fox: cheeky and cunning!
After using it, she thought of storing it in my room. To save up space, she has put all my toys in it - quite a funny and charming idea.
As you can imagine, the first to inspect and approve of this basket was Mister Eiríkr and he didn't waste the time at all: not before long he considered the basket full of fluff to be a perfect spot for snoozing and ...fishing!
This is how he finds it fit to shed all his fur on my babies:
I think he believes to be one of the toys, and all for the right reasons: he's cute & he's fluffy!
And this is how Mr. Eiríkr fishes:
On purpose he leaves one of his paws get out through the wickerwork (the sucker bait).
And who can resist touching and tickling those little fluffy beans of his? No one!
And that's exactly what he hopes for ...for you see, one of his front paws is free (the loaded weapon) and able to smack you on the hand as soon as the unsuspecting victim gets its fingers close on the bait.
Usually I think of Eiríkr as a miniature lion but this time he's quite the fox: cheeky and cunning!
Wednesday, May 04, 2011
Eiríkr is 2 years old!
Happy birthday to meeee,
Happy birthday to meeeee,
Happy birthday dear Eiríkr, happy birthday to meeeeee!
Happy birthday to meeeee,
Happy birthday dear Eiríkr, happy birthday to meeeeee!
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| ...now fuck off, will ya? I need my beauty sleep. |
Thursday, April 28, 2011
Do Not Disturb
In my parents' house, Eiríkr has a few favourite nap spots:
The last one really takes the cake since ...it's the bathroom! Imagine coming home with a natural and wild desire to ease yourself, you leave your shoes at the entrance, throw the bags on the couch, run, run run..aaaah, bathrooom! and then: kitten!
What the hell, kitten? What the hell are you doing there?
Should Mother only dare close the door and all Hell will break loose: kitten starts shredding the door and mewing like his life depends on getting inside.
It is true, the chair is near the radiator and thus a good heat source but it's already May and the heat has been off for a few weeks now.
I have a feeling Eiríkr didn't get that memo!
So not only does kitten ignore one's pleas to leave the bathroom but he'll also make it difficult to throw him out. He'll bury his claws deep into the chair and hold on like there's no tomorrow.
What can I say? A kitten's mind works in mysterious ways...
- on the wardrobe - where he can't be bothered since no one is three meters tall
- in my brother's room - where he is not allowed and therefor no one is looking for him there but he somehow manages to sneak in
- and in the bathroom, on a chair.
The last one really takes the cake since ...it's the bathroom! Imagine coming home with a natural and wild desire to ease yourself, you leave your shoes at the entrance, throw the bags on the couch, run, run run..aaaah, bathrooom! and then: kitten!
What the hell, kitten? What the hell are you doing there?
Should Mother only dare close the door and all Hell will break loose: kitten starts shredding the door and mewing like his life depends on getting inside.
It is true, the chair is near the radiator and thus a good heat source but it's already May and the heat has been off for a few weeks now.
I have a feeling Eiríkr didn't get that memo!
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| Hi kitten! |
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| Sorry, did I wake you up? |
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| I would like to use the bathroom... |
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| nooo, do not cover your eyes and ignore me! |
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| yeah, like..gtfo let me sleep! |
What can I say? A kitten's mind works in mysterious ways...
Tuesday, April 26, 2011
Tuesday, March 29, 2011
Thursday, February 10, 2011
february update
sooo big and flufflez! :)
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| wha? wwhaaaat?! you want me to come down there?!?! |
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| no way, landlubber! Arrrr! |
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| love the wet nose in this one |
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| and the sleepy face |
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| awwww! melts my heart! Look at those paws, just look at them! |
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| definitely thinking of me! |
Wednesday, January 05, 2011
last of Eiríkr
I've left Eiríkr two weeks ago. For now, he'll have to stay in my parents' house.
Advantages: he'll have constant companionship, 3 rooms & a large balcony to roam, warmth.
Disadvantages: I miss him very very much.
In my parents' house he stays mainly in my old room. Unlike here, he doesn't sleep on the radiator though, but in his carrier that's I've dismantled and stored under an armchair. The armchair is next to the bed
It's almost like he knows I'll come for him one day and he wants to be ready for the trip back home. Isn't he the sweetest thing?
It could also be the fact that it's dark and crammed up in there and no one can bother him when he takes his naps...
Advantages: he'll have constant companionship, 3 rooms & a large balcony to roam, warmth.
Disadvantages: I miss him very very much.
In my parents' house he stays mainly in my old room. Unlike here, he doesn't sleep on the radiator though, but in his carrier that's I've dismantled and stored under an armchair. The armchair is next to the bed
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| Sleepy kitten is silly |
It's almost like he knows I'll come for him one day and he wants to be ready for the trip back home. Isn't he the sweetest thing?
It could also be the fact that it's dark and crammed up in there and no one can bother him when he takes his naps...
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| Serious kitten is serious |
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