Ajax doesn’t think it’s hard to get on TV:

Sure, that top is 1 15/16 wide, but to Ajax, that’s comfortable.
To be able to say "Noggle," you first must be able to say "Nah."
Ajax doesn’t think it’s hard to get on TV:
Sure, that top is 1 15/16 wide, but to Ajax, that’s comfortable.
When you look into the bookshelves, the bookshelves look into you. Sometimes.
Tristan fantasizes about dinner:
Emperor Tristan I reports his plan for feline domination is continuing as scheduled:
Cats produce a protein, FEL D1, that is an exquisite allergen for some sensitive individuals, meaning contact with a kitty results in streaming eyes, sneezing and general unhappiness on the human side of the relationship.
In an effort to bring cats to the cat-challenged, Allerca, a San Diego-based biotech planned to harness gene silencing techniques to develop a breed of cat that did not express FEL D1, thus creating a hypoallergenic cat. Allerca announced their plans three years ago, [sic] and started collecting deposits from allergic cat fans, but have now decided that their plans to use RNA interference were taking a back seat to a more traditional breeding approach, albeit one that uses genetic testing to select individuals that express low levels of FEL D1.
The fur really could fly on TV’s latest reality entry: It stars cats. Ten felines, picked from animal shelters nationwide, will live in a New York house to vie – a la “Big Brother” or “Survivor” – for a grand prize, in this instance an executive-level job with Meow Mix cat food.
All hail the wisdom of our feline overlords and get them bowls of Fancy Feast now!
Ajax and Aurora, caught canoodling:
Podcatting:
Fresh bread and fresh kittenlet…..mmmmm…..
Chateau:
A large home. From the French words chat (cat) and eau (water), as it’s the place where one waters one’s cats.
At great danger to himself, Chuq at Teal Sunglasses has posted the long-hidden rules for cats.
Now that we know them, though, we can expect the cats to change the rules.
(Link seen on BucciBlog.)
They hate you.
Jeez, how can a man work with all this disruption?
I guess that’s why I wasn’t working when this photo was taken at 6:30 pm one night this week.
Remember, ergonomics are important. Fortunately, Ajax helps me maintain proper wrist angle:
Obviously, if a glass of milk appears underneath Ajax’s new sunlamp, it’s milk for Ajax:
If I ever develop osteoporosis, you’ll know why:
Ajax contributes to the effort to make Jeracor a paperless office:
Or perhaps he’s merely contributing to a paper-jammed office.
A Monday morning greeting from Tristan:
I think he’s taunting us.
If only we put a kitty door on the shower enclosure, Ajax would not have to go over the top when he wants to take his daily shower:
Life is going to be a lot more interesting when he gets older and starts crashing into things as he tries to make those gravity-defying leaps to the highest points he can find.
Sheesh, what a messy geek house we have. Coax cable strewn over the guest beds and everything; it’s a lucky thing I am creepy and off-putting, for if we had guests, I don’t know where the sundry electrical equipment would go if we needed the space for overnight guests.
Fortunately, Dominique has learned to make do:
When I say I am, when I am say I, and even when I cry the out obvious, some organic creature will respond with a meow, even if it’s only hoping for a Whiskas fish-flavored chunk.
No more worrying about the furniture’s silent treatment.
(Jeez, I gotta cut down on the Jeff Goldstein.)