Thursday, June 23, 2011

It's Sammy Week - Thursday 13

SAMMY

I's resurrecting Thursday Thirteen this week to tell you thirteen things you might not know about me.  Here is the ferst part

1.  I am a momma's boy.  I just ignore her 'acuase I know it drives her crazy, but I has to be close enough to see her at all times when she is home (pikshur of me looking ofur the balcony to see the mom on the cowch)

2.  I love corn husks.  I LOVE THEM.



3.  When someone scritches that spot at the base of mine tail, I stand on mine tippy toes. The mom calls me Peg Leg Pete

4.  Efurry time the mom has to use the human litter box I has to go in ferst and use it to get up onto the big dormer windowsill so that the mom can pet me.  Sometimes she tries to sit too fast and dumps me into the water.

5.  I am terrified of the outside and people.  Whenefur someone comes ofur, I has to hide in the sleepy room under the bed.  Whenefur I'm near a door to the outside that opens, I has to hide in the sleepy room under the bed.  Aliens live out there.  ::SHUDDER::


If you want to know what Miles is up to - he's in Colorado.  Since he's a Diva and cannot post here this week, he hadded to go somewhere where they like him.  MOL


18 comments:

m.q said...

wow...you're sure a mom's boy...
hehehe

Mark's Mews (Marley, Lori, Loki, and Binq) said...

Sammy, about #4... I am havin some problems with that too. TBT is a guy, so it aint perzactly the same, but I like ta jump up on the litter bowl when he is standin there. Well, I got smelly-wetted!!! I am more careful about that now. Ya might want ta be more carefuller too...

Empress Bee (of the high sea) said...

what a good boy sammy pie!

smiles, auntie bee
xoxoxoxoxooxoxox

Gemini and Ichiro said...

Ah Sammy--you are such a sweetie pie!

Meowers from Missouri said...

momma's boys are people, errrrrrr, cats too!! ed's one, fer shure, although nitro's dad's, an' iggy ain't been able to decide. an' xingie? hah--she's mom's 4-legged tumor . . . if mom's inna liffin' room, xingie's stuck to her!

ooooooo! an' that skritchy-spot? LOVE IT!!! youse is OK by us, dude!

Tama-Chan, Benny, Vidock, Violette, Ollie, Heloise, Momo, Ryu said...

Lots of cool stuff, Sammy. We hope you'll tell us the rest tomorrow!

Purrs,
The Chans

Anonymous said...

There's nothing wrong with being a momma's boy! I'm a momma's girl!

Cats~Goats~Quotes said...

Most of us like to run and hide when someone knocks on the door, too.

We like the way you keep an eye on your Mom.

~ The Bunch and Phillip

Angel Prancer Pie said...

From one mommy's boy to another - you are all right, Sammy. We luv learning stuff bout our friends. Have a purrfect day.

Max said...

I have to go into the giant litterbox room every morning with the Woman to make sure she does things in the right order. People are pretty bad about that...

I've never tried a corn husk, though. Probably because me people are too lazy to eat fresh corn...

Memories of Eric and Flynn said...

I'm a mummy's boy too Sammy. I like to be wherever she is, and if I am in the garden and she is indoors, I have to go in every 5 minutes and check on her.
Flynn

Anonymous said...

Sammy needs to learn his numbers and how to count better.

Yes, I'll be home for my week ... in time for french toast and the roasted pig.

Daisy said...

Oh Sammy, I am very skerred of strangers, too. If I even hear a doorbell on TV, I run away!

Athena said...

corn husks? interesting!

ANGEL ABBYGRACE said...

Sammy
Mom left some corn out on the counter top and Ping came along and ate the husks (he also threw dem up too)....

purrs and nosekisses to my sweet floofy cocoa puff meezerman
from your adorin tiny tuxie princess
Abby

The Island Cats said...

Sammy, we love learning more about you. We don't think you are as crazy as Miles says...

Zippy, Sadie, Speedy and M'Gee said...

It's okay to be a momma's boy, mom's are good people. Aw, poor Miles...heehee.

The Furry Bambinos said...

We think that your Mom loves that you're a Momma's Boy! Panda Bear insists on kneading Mom the INSTANT she sits down on the sofa after dinner. Which usually makes her fall asleep there.

Purrs,
Padre, Panda Bear, Meerkat, Cookie, Caramel, Sunny, and Sky (& fosters Nadia, Bart, Joan, Jett, & Braveheart)

Good bye my sweet Nicky

 Good bye my sweet sweet Nicky.  You has a hard time sometimes with your brain injury, but you were always so sweet.  I love you to the moon...