"COO-COO-CACHOO"

This is my little sea turtle.  I named him CRUSH.  Like the little green sea turtle in Finding Nemo.

He told me all 'bout how they lay thousands of their little eggs on the beach and

when they hatch, they run into the sea ~ if you and me and hoomans leave them alone ~ so

please don't disturb them, or step on their little nests, or shine bright lights on them.

And then CRUSH said, "coo-coo-cachoo, they run into the sea and life starts all over again", isn't that wonderful!

I so loves CRUSH

and all his turtle families.

Mine Mommy lived on the Space Coast of Florida for 23 years.

Green turtles, among many other turtles nest on the beaches

there from early March through late October.

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AWWW MONDAY

IMAGE-IN-ING

 

THE LATE SHOW

June, c'mon, you know I don't like you up there by the TV, it's so risky.

What are you doing there anyway?

Well, I've been thinking.  When I heard one of my fave guys, Stephen C., was being tossed out of work soon, I  thought, hey, that might be an easy peasy 16-mil for me, help with rent and foodz, treats and toys, you know.  So I'm working on a plan to submit to those cbs peeps (it's the cat broadcasting system, right? they ought to love me)!  I have a big thing for pawlitics ... think I look purrty good on camera ... and I can be real "catty" at times.  

 Wow.  You sure are full of yourself aren't you?

What now?

After further deep thought and consideration, 

I realized The Late Show is way way past my bedtime.

 

THE STAINED GLASS CAT

 June, the Stained Glass Cat

CATURDAY ART

SATURDAY'S CRITTERS

I SLOW BLINK YOU!

 FELINE FRIDAY

BEDTIME

Excuse me, June ... wake up, please.  It's time to go to bed.

We're already in bed.

Well, technically speaking, yes.  Let me rephrase, it's time to go to sleep.

I am already asleep.

Yes, I can see that.  However, I am obviously not and I think you can see that,

if you open your eyes, that is.

But I do not want to open my eyes, because I am asleep.  For the night.

Well, this is a conundrum.

I think you've used that word before, but I don't remember what it means, but

actually I don't care, because I am comfortable, asleep, and happily in dreamland, 

chasing mouses and have no intention of doing anything differently.

Yes, a conundrum.

Final warning, kitty cat.  I am about to move that foot which your tail is wrapped around

which may toss you off the bed and, and ...

And I might wake and bite your flutterby-socked toes ...

I'd be thankful if you wouldn't do that ...

And I'd be thankful if you wouldn't wake me up ...

THANKFUL THURSDAY

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