What Coffee with Cats is NOT. . .



Coffee with Cats is not a tribute to the coffee bean specially processed by the civet's digestive track.

Coffee with Cats is not a fetish page devoted to the cat cafes of Japan.

What is Coffee with Cats? Keep reading to find out.



The Valentine's Day Card that Started it All

The Valentine's Day Card that Started it All

The Valentine's Day Card that Started it All

The first of the Photoshopped spectaculars, created for my husband in homage of a poster he found in Cairo with a similar disregard for proportion or scale. That's us on the roof. But that's not our real house.
Showing posts with label poop. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poop. Show all posts

Wednesday, December 15, 2010

Litter Box Update

Strombeek is like, yeah, this is the new litter box.  This is where I poop.

Wednesday, September 22, 2010

The Line


Strombeek is like, what do you mean you're not clear on the line? It's right there.

Wednesday, July 28, 2010

Miscommunication

I thought I was pretty good at interpreting what my cats are trying to say, but it seems that I can still be way off. For instance, when I first introduced the new corn kernel litter, I thought Strombeek was just shaking herself, something she probably always did but I never noticed. But in reality she was demonstrating her intense displeasure with the "World's Best" Cat Litter. She was like, NOOOOOOOooooooo. I hate this litter SO much! I need to get every trace of it OFF me!" 

Sunday, June 27, 2010

Kick Back









Can one of you explain to me what happened in the backroom?!?