Sat 1 Jul 2006
The Natives Are Getting Restless
Posted by aria under babaganoosh , cute[8] Comments Send to del.icio.us
Nooosh would like you all to know that it is too hot to do almost anything but this 23 hours a day. He’s upset because the nice lady who coiffes him is away until August. August! Not even his usual haunts inside the china cabinet are sufficient cooling chambers anymore. To express his displeasure he has taken to opening then slamming the cabinet doors over and over and over whilst trying to materialize his visions into reality of a breezy garden in the shade . It’s just too hot and he is poised for attack if I even look at him wrong, let alone try to take his picture.
{tags weekend cat blogging cute kitty}

Poor Nooosh! I think all kitties are suffering from the heat too all over the world. Maybe you can Nooosh to check out the other kitties’ way to keep cool.
Noosh is so cute! Great picture.
Hi Nooosh, It’s tough when the hairdresser is away, huh? Dont’ worry, she’ll be back. Until then, keep cool and try to leave Aria’s cabinets alone. =)
“I’m ready for my close-up, Mr. DeMille.”
:) Oh Upsie gets annoyed if she isn’t brushed either. Can you blame either of them? Noosh has such pretty hair, it has to be at it’s best!
Does Noosh want to be in the Carnival of the Cats banner? Let me know and I’ll add Noosh. -ls
earlier i asked noosh to ‘be cute’ if he appreciates all your nice comments and he was. so i’ll take that as a yes.
unfortch, he’s unavailable for further comment right now because he’s too busy testing all the cabinet doors are operational.
Noosh is so handsome! Upside down under the fan above our bed is Harley’s answer to the heat. ;o)
[...] Babaganoosh has bit of a situation once a year when his fur becomes tangled beyond all reason. There is seriously no reasoning with it, I’ve tried. He gets grumpy and raises his pink padded little paw at me, my own cat, if he catches me lurking around with anything resembling a brush. Then I get grumpy. From there, it’s a total downward spiral of ankle swatting, staring contests, and cabinet slamming. When these circumstances arise, they mandate conflict resolution via the one and only dreaded yet beloved feline stylist Frank Brocolli himself. You heard me, Frank BROCOLLI. Who incidentally has the wierdest glitteriest most barbiest business cards I ever did gaze upon. [...]