Tigress Stravyn® watches Squirrel TV

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One of my morning duties as all Animals know is to check the perimeter each morning for anything that out of place. We do this to make sure are Human is safe. I like to do this an hour before my Human, Papa, wakes up. Of course I have to meow And MEOW to get him to open the bedroom door while he is sleeping.


If Papa doesn’t get up right away I have to Meow again and give him the “Hurry Up!” open the door papa look!


When Papa and I are visiting Grandmaw (check out my riding in a plane blog posted last week to see how I got to Grandmaws) checking the perimeter is a Big event and lasts all morning. She has so many windows to look out and so many items to check over.  


This brings me to what Grandmaw calls Squirrel TV.  It’s not a real TV but don’t tell Grandmaw.  Humans love to watch TV so when I just humor them.

Squirrel TV happens when I am looking out the window protecting my human and a fuzzy giant creature with a puffy tail and funny face walks by looking for food. “A squirrel,” I meow. They run, stop, look around, and run again.  Silly animals only Cats can look majestic doing that! Here is my majestic look!

Wait what’s that!  It’s not a squirrel. Smaller. A chipmunk!  Hmmm they are cuter than the squirrels. Zoom! It ran off. And just as fast as it came it left.

  

For the rest of the morning I watched and waited but no more chipmunks. I guess they went to Grandmaws neighbors house. They don’t like them over there. I meow to Papa, “I want to see them again! I know Lets try putting out some snacks and see what we can attract. EEK Papa a bug!!” I meow

Where is papa?  Oh well let me look around for something to put out to attract more chipmunks. Hmmm a brownie and a cookie. Maybe they will work at attracting the little critters. I’ll set them on the table and go look for papa to put them outside. I hear papa and run back over to the table. “Papa those were to attract the furry critters!” I meowed loudly.  Hmmm I guess it worked.

  Papa said we should try sunflower seeds. We threw some outside and within a few minutes the chipmunks came back.

    

What a busy morning. Yawn.  I need a rest before my nap!

Don’t forget to read my earlier blogs. You can find them below. Yawn. Must rest now. Bye!

Tigress Stravyn®️: The Meeting: Age 8 days

bengals, cats, cute, kittens

01b34984189851c14c12ab621ad28235639362a4fb 01f43a6dc2cc212ffcb32e2b5a895a7c0d269f1a69 011fc510c022f160b1cc9053e1a590fca1dc719d4e 01701228c5609b01c77a0712bf4515a8c6ee596f32 I guess the first place to start is at the beginning.  I was 8 days old.  So sleepy.  I still walked around with my eyes closed.  Then I heard something very different.  “Stravyn” I hear.  Hmmmm What was that Music!  “Stravyn” I hear again.  I just knew that was me.  Something inside me said that was my name.  But who would know it?  I opened my eyes and Barked a LOUD MEOW! There he was.  A little fuzzy. But I knew him.  It was my Papa calling my name “Stravyn!”  I think I bounced or tripped(on purpose of course)  And yelled back MEOW.  Papa Papa Meow!  His hand was so big because I fit right in it. There were some other fuzzy people around saying “I cant believe it she knows her name!”  Well why wouldn’t I know my name.  After all.  I am.  Tigress Stravyn!