10 Purrs & Barks:

Anonymous @ July 8, 2009 at 10:23 AM

It's REALLY fun to go exploring outside. Especially when there's lots of buggies around! We don't get to venture outside all that much (2 out of the 3 of us are declawed), so mom keeps it fair. But she does sometimes bring in stuff for us to whiff at. :o) Enjoy your stroll...

Motor Home Cats @ July 8, 2009 at 11:11 AM

Hello, you are very cute. It is fun to go outside. We are only allowed outside on a harness or in our stroller. Mom says the only reason why she got me my bed was because it was on sale for about 66% off. If you go here http://www.hepperhome.com/podiumbed-candypink.aspx you can see it. Pink isn't exactly a manly color, but I don't see the pink when I am sleeping inside it - mol.

Tavi

Reese =^..^= @ July 8, 2009 at 11:27 AM

You are just so darn cute!

Jasmim @ July 8, 2009 at 12:04 PM

You're very cute!
Did you like the world outside?
My mom let me out a little, she is afraid that I go and never go back! But little by little she is leaving me out =)

Jas & Gi

Daisy @ July 8, 2009 at 12:24 PM

Oh my goodness, Wilfred, the grasses are taller than you! You must be very, very brave.

Whitey @ July 8, 2009 at 1:58 PM

Mr. Grumpster Wilfred III, you are making Whitey's Mom's heart go moosh!

Samantha & Mom @ July 8, 2009 at 2:06 PM

Oh Wilfred you are just so cute!! Mom wants to pick you up and kiss your furry face! So what did you see on your first time into the great outdoors!
Your FL furiends,

Chase the Cat @ July 8, 2009 at 4:21 PM

You are REALLY cute! You have lots of hair like me. My mom is now so excited about the Pledge Brand Pet Hair Fabric Sweeper. Because my hair gets stuck on the sofa and lots of other places too but it helps remove it all fast! I do love my Iggys. They let me groom them. We are one big happy family. Glad to hear you like my blog. Best wishes and many mews... Chase

Mouchois @ July 9, 2009 at 9:22 AM

You ARE a tiny little thing!
How adorable.
How old are you, now?

Mouchois @ July 9, 2009 at 10:14 AM

OH! Melvin's birthday IS St. Patrick's Day.
We're at least sure of his birthday, though.
Melvin's past owner wasn't going to give him up until he was 12 weeks, but we ended up taking him at 8 because he needed to be seen by a vet.