01/24/2025 – Friday Fun

Viola waiting © Colehauscats.com
Viola waiting © Colehauscats.com

Mom’s home from work today and trying to get a bunch of little things done that she regrettably put off doing on her last day off. Caulking baseboard cracks against ants, swapping out old ant traps for fresh ones, creating havoc and making headlines in the general ant universe, and because secretly we think she likes it, she’s re-organizing a big closet that someone who shall remain nameless might have left in disarray.

She’s also hand-washing laundry because, yes, our almost 4 month old washer has already broken and according to the warranty service guy, needs a part that’s 10 to 14 days out just to get the part in, “another week or so” before it can be installed.

Rumor has it if you quickly go look up the word “livid” in the dictionary, Mom’s photo will pop up as a visual definition.

Viola, on the other much calmer hand, is waiting for attention. Or maybe a full brushing. Or a simple pat on the head. Who knows? She looks like she’s waiting for something and Mom’s too busy to stop long enough to figure it out.

Viola, why aren’t you napping? Isn’t this your napping time of day?

Viola waiting some more © Colehauscats.com
Viola waiting some more © Colehauscats.com

Now, Mom’s downstairs in the kitchen, cleaning up after whipping up a coffee cake to cut up for work lunches. Coffee cakes are inexpensive to make. She uses a simple recipe from an old Betty Crocker cookbook and adds fruit if she has any. Meanwhile, worried Viola thinks Mom’s making too much noise by muttering. Viola’s not a fan of muttering, another similarity to her older sister Tessa.

“Viola, I’m not really muttering, or maybe just a little. That bothers you too? You know, you could go upstairs with Tessa who’s napping up there and avoiding all unmentionable words being used. Of course, you’d be in the same room with her. . .”

Viola still waiting © Colehauscats.com
Viola still waiting © Colehauscats.com

Kitchen clean and the obligatory cat at the counter window is complete. Viola, you look like you’re annoyed. Or maybe you’re waiting for something? What is it?


Viola sees someone © Colehauscats.com
Viola sees someone © Colehauscats.com

Something, all right. You just had to mention her name, didn’t you?

Here comes Tessa © Colehauscats.com
Here comes Tessa © Colehauscats.com

~ ~ ~ ~

A Colehaus Cats flashback:

2024Slipcover Biscuits
2023 – No post
2022Monday Miscellaneous
2021 – No post
2020Around Colehaus
2019 – No post
2018Napping Newton
2017 – No post
2016 – No post
2015 – No post
2014Flashback Friday
2013 – No post
2012 – No post

Posted in Tessa, Viola | Tagged , | 7 Comments

01/22/2025 – Three Word Wednesday

Tessa © Colehauscats.com
Tessa © Colehauscats.com
Pia © Colehauscats.com
Pia © Colehauscats.com

Looking for trouble.

~ ~ ~ ~

A Colehaus Cats flashback:

2024MultiCat Monday
2023 – No post
2022 – No post
2021Friday Fun
2020Forbidden Things
2019 – No post
2018Miscellaneous Monday
2017 – No post
2016Friday Flashback
2015MultiCat Monday
2014Questions
2013Ruby Tuesday
2012 – No post

Posted in Pia, Tessa | Tagged , | 8 Comments

01/20/2025 – ManCat Monday

Contemplating © Colehauscats.com
Contemplating © Colehauscats.com

Before I go upstairs, I stop and think. Do I really want to go upstairs? Do I need to go upstairs? What’s upstairs that isn’t downstairs? These are important questions to ponder.

A big giant litter box is downstairs. The fountain and a water bowl are downstairs. My baby sister Viola is almost always downstairs. But my food bowl is upstairs and also my other sisters Tessa and Pia, probably in the same room but certainly not close together. If they were together, I’d hear that because of all the growling and hissing. Those girls are baffling.

The cat tower is upstairs. A good window to look out is upstairs with a cat bed to lounge in while looking out. There’s another water bowl, three litter boxes, two hammicks, and a lidded box with a big hole on one side that no one claims is theirs, yet Tessa likes to sleep on top of it but only when Pia crams herself inside. Hmm, I might have just stumbled on the reason for all that growling and hissing.

Perhaps the most important thing that isn’t upstairs is my favorite thick, fleecy, blanket. It’s my favorite fort-making blanket. Shouldn’t I have a blanket upstairs as well? Is that wisp of a blanket, if you could call that tiny square felt thing a blanket, really a blanket? Maybe a mouse could make a blanket fort out of that, but not me.

Okay, food or fort? Food or fort? Lemme think about this for a while longer.

~ ~ ~ ~

A Colehaus Cats flashback:

2024 – No post
2023Friday Fun? For Whom?
2022 – No post
2021Four Word Wednesday
2020 – No post
2019 – No post
2018 – No post
2017Checking in with Ruby and Sunny
2016One Word Wednesday
2015Ruby Tuesday
2014Out of the Baby Business
2013 – No post
2012 – No post

Posted in Quint | Tagged | 8 Comments