Laser light fun with Tibs

You'd think I would have learned  by now, but I just can't resist chasing after the laser light when Rich starts shining it on the floor.  I know I'm never going to catch it, but I have to keep on trying.  At least I get a lot of exercise and I get to convert the living room into my very on playground.  I don't think the old guy really approves, but he seems to get a kick watching me.  I guess I've got a pretty good life.

Tibs is conserving his energy.

The old guy's back has really been hurting a lot lately, so he's been taking it easy and not doing much of anything.  I hope he starts feeling better soon.  Meanwhile, he does try to keep me occupied and broke out a paper bag and my old red cube for me today.  Frankly, I wasn't much in then mood to exert a lot of energy either, so my heart wasn't really into it,  but I did try to play with them for a little while.  Rich will probably be home later and he plays rough, so I'm saving all my energy for when he starts messing with me.  I had a pedicure at the vet a few days ago, so I can't do as much damage to him as I would like.  I did get some good news.  I've lost a little weight since I was last there and the vet says I'm in good shape.  Maybe that means I can starting getting a few more snacks again.

Tibs helps make the bed.

It's kind of tough for the old guy to change the sheets on his bed, so Rich and I decided to do it for him.  It's kinda fun,  but I don't think Rich fully appreciated my help.

Rock-a-bye Tibs

It's been a while since I've played much with my cube, but Rich dragged it out of the corner yesterday and we had some fun with it.  I'm definitely not as wild as I was when I was a little kitty, but I'm still pretty agile and Rich makes things interesting.  The old guy gave away a lot of the Hartz toys that we won, but I still have quite a few stashed away and he brings out a couple of new ones every once in a while.

Rich hung a bird feeder outside the living room window the other day, so I'm hoping it will attract a lot of birds that I can watch while I'm stretched out on my kitty condo.  Maybe the old guy will be able to make a video if they show up.

This is about exciting as out gets

I don't know what's gotten into me lately, but I sure don't want to do much of anything except sleep and eat.  Is this what it's like when you grow up?  I feel fine and still play with Rich once in a while, but life has certainly slowed down.  Rich got his new computer bag from TimBuk2 the other day and it came in a nice package, so I got to hang out in it.  The old guy says maybe he should just ship me back to TimBuk2. That's not very nice.   Maybe I'm just bored and will get some more energy when something exciting happens.