Frootbats on Friday

I have conceded - Baby Mao is once again allowed to sit in my presence.

It has taken a couple of weeks but I have now stopped hissing at him. I did, however, whap him across the face today.

Old habits die hard!

I must also thank each of you for your concern over the tuna mayonnaise fiasco. I didn't eat the onions - the human insists on snatching away my nightly treats as soon as she sees them.

I am consistently tortured by my inept slave.

Have a wonderful weekend


HRH Yao-Lin xxx

Cute Frootbat Friday

*snigger*...

I can't help but laugh.

Baby Mao had his annual vet check up today.

An hour of intense howling and £82.00 later, the runt is home and as annoying as ever.

*sigh*

Oh well, at least I look spectacularly cute in this photo.

Yours, still laughing at the runt


HRH Yao-Lin xxx

Tiny Tuesday

Here is another picture of me as the littlest of princes. I was beginning the training of my slaves at this tender age (only 16 weeks old) and was busy trying to chew the human's ear! Literally!

The picture is a little fuzzy because it was taken via a mobile phone - the slave didn't have time to grab the camera because I was in the middle of chewing. Ha ha.

Ah, it is a relief to talk about myself again.

HRH Yao-Lin

p.s Kaze - if you are reading this - I really hope you feel better soon! See, I can talk about other cats too! It is exhausting but nevertheless can be done.