Floofy Friday

Quill: Hey Friday, can you have a talk with Mr. Sun? This 115 degrees is really too much. How can a cat get a nice nap by the window?

Friday: I know buddy, he's getting more talk than me lately.

Quill: Hmmm... I wish Lady Moon would put in those kind of hours...


Floofy Friday

Quill: Friday? Is that you?

Friday: It's me buddy! What's with the sun patch... it's like a 1000 degrees outside. 

Quill: No one here understands it either, but each day I lay in this patch for as long as it's here. I like the sunshine on my furs and my white belly. It's a cat thing.


Floofy Friday

Quill: Hey do you have kibble breath?

Greyson: Come closer Quill, let me hug you...

Quill: Are those claws?

Greyson: Maybe... wanna wrestle?

::checks to see who's watching and chomps::

Friday: Are those teeth?

Quill: Um, just a love nibble....


Floofy Friday

Friday: Hello? I'm here and no one even greeted me yet?

Greyson: I know!! Mom FORGOT you were coming!

Friday: Really? I was mentally skipped? Thursday says that happens to her all the time! Even Wednesday, but it's rare that someone ignores me. 

Greyson: I'm telling you Friday - Mom is slipping. But luckily we are still here to keep her on track. Although, mostly it's me. Quill just looks up up at her with love eyes no matter what. 

Friday: It's okay - you know I'll come either way. I would like to see some floof though. You got any?

Greyson: We have some outtakes...

Greyson: Sigh....


Floofy Friday

Quill: We are deep into the hots! 

What's a big floofy cat to do?

Go belly up of course!

You wanna rub this tummy Friday? 
Go ahead! I'm into it!

It's only dangerous when I act flirty. My parents call it the Quilly Fly Trap, cause I'll snap it shut suddenly with your hand as the fly!


Floofy Friday

Greyson: This is the best hidey spot ever! Quill, Friday, my parents.... who'll walk past and get the shock of their lives I wonder?

 Is that someone now?
 Ha! Quill is headed right for me!!

Gotta Go!! Pounce in 3,2,1...


Floofy Friday

Greyson: I sure hope Friday comes soon...

It's not possible for Friday to forget is it? Mom would freak out! She's been so anxious for Friday to get here this week! 
Nah. Of course Friday can't resist this level of floofy mancatliness. I should just take a nap, it's too much pressure.