Ziva and the New Brother

Mom is out of her mind! She is completely insane! She has flipped her lid! Charlie Manson is freaked out by her right now! Whoever that is…Lorelai says a lot of things I don’t understand.

Last week Mom brought home a boy! Well, he was dropped off…but she kept him!

The Demons and I agree that this is a horrible decision to adopt another child. She just will not listen to reason! Even Dad has become a traitor, falling for this “Leo” and his sweet and snuggly ways. He is the Devil, I swear it!

She keeps reminding me I eventually warmed up to Sunny and Star and the same will happen here…I think she belongs in an institution.

 

Maybe Uhlaskuh will take Leo, too….

Update from the future: They became best buddiesnot long after.

This is Leo

Ziva and the Tub Toys

My daddy is the best!

He put my purple ball that rattles in the tub today. He hasn’t done that in forever! I do not know why he ever stopped! I do not understand why my taking it out means he does not put it back in the tub later. Human brains are so strange.

love playing with those toys in the tub! It is excellence, indeed!

He threw my duck in the tub, too. I’m not so certain what I am supposed to do with the duck in the tub….

He has been playing with me more lately. I sense a fowl plot afoot…something to do with this “dye-et and ekz-your-size” I suspect…but he is playing with me, so could it really be that bad?

Ziva Dislikes Weekend Mornings

Dad locked me out of the bedroom again! He seems to think that when he is awake, and Mom is asleep, I shouldn’t be in with Mom! He says I spend too much time annoying her, and it keeps her from sleeping.

I do not annoy Mom! I love Mom! I must be there with her! Snuggles! I only paw on the wall to get her attention….

I’ve tried everything I can think of! everything I can get my paws on! Pawing on the door, crying for Mom, going back and yelling at Dad (though the headset may be masking my screams), reaching for the door k’nob….

Yet here I am. Still pitifully sitting outside the door, away from Mom.

I’d get some dy-no-might or something to put a hole in the door (ohhh…kitty door in bedroom door!) but those items are not available at this time. Batcat needs a utility belt and some of Batman’s spare gadgets!

I’ve even tried using the force!

Sadly, I seem to be lacking in that area. The Jedi would never take me on anyway. In cat years, I am too old, and I loves mah mah-mah….

On that same train of thought, I’m obviously not a mutant, and thus could never be a part of the X-men. I tried moving the metal with my Magneto-like skills…that was a failure. Obviously, I’m not a metal-bender either.

Then again, I’m not sure the door k’nob is metal. In which case, I obviously cannot move whatever material it is made out of.

I could go all Wolverine and shred the door…but I’m trying to make Mom think my claws don’t need trimmed…shhhhh.

I am also not an air-bender. I’ve blown and blown on the door, but nothing.

I even tried saying the magic word! But, obviously the door doesn’t speak cat….

This problem has led me to realize my sonic screwdriver is only a toy…or that it not only doesn’t do wood, it doesn’t do whatever material the k’nob is made out of. Or I simply am using it wrong. Perhaps it is the latter.

DAD OPENED THE DOOR!

MOM!!!