Your Weekend Biscuit

We’re going on a week and Biscuit is still (surprise!) cute as hell. She’s developed a habit of running into or through any open doors she sees (closet doors, front door, refrigerator door, cabinet doors, dishwasher door) and still follows us around everywhere. I’ve had to adopt a routine if she’s near me of walking a few steps and then freezing so she’ll scamper by me to keep her from ending up under my size twelves. She’s gotten trapped in the bath tub twice, which she can’t figure out how to get out of. She’s also discovered her voice and “squeaks” quite a bit. If there’s a huge demand, I can upload a video of her chirping while she was waiting for me to feed her. On the negative side, she’s climbing up everything, including the spines of my record collection, our legs (even when wearing shorts) and up and into some of the plants. But, ya know, SHE’S ADORABLE, so who cares? Our legs will heal, vinyl ain’t worth what it used to be, and plants are replaceable.

Posted by Kevin K. on 09/19/09 at 11:32 AM • Permalink

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Dah! Whoza cutey cat? Dat’s right—Biscuit is a cutey cat!

Comment by Oblomova on 09/19/09 at 11:38 AM

vinyl ain’t worth what it used to be

Things to do:
Steal Kevin’s cat.
Steal Kevin’s record collection.

Comment by Hunger Tallest Palin on 09/19/09 at 12:07 PM

Upload the video! Upload the video! : )

That first pic is sooo sweet. A winner. In the second, though, Biscuit looks a little like Popeye the Cat. Keep ‘em comin’!

And in a bit of blog whoring, on behalf of my cat, Felix, I present… <a href = “http://jtwoo.blogspot.com/2009/09/presenting-son-of-c atzilla-sequel.html”>“Son of Catzilla!”</a> Nothing is safe from his feline wrath! (Felix, our mostly black cat, who is quite the lovemuffin, was hanging out in our daughter’s miniature play house. However, as soon as I got the camera, he got a little crazy. Check out Picture #2.)

Comment by J. on 09/19/09 at 12:48 PM

Bleh. I forgot about your blog’s hatred of anchor tags. Presenting… “Son of Catzilla!” (again)

Comment by J. on 09/19/09 at 12:50 PM

She’s back! At last! These past few weeks without the Daily Biscuit have been hellish.

It hasn’t been weeks? It has to have been!

Kevin, you could try covering the record collection with tin foil, and the plant soil. Not especially attractive, but Biscuit will settle down eventually. Perhaps in only three or four years!

My cat Fletcher’s nickname when he was a teenager was “Destruct-O-Puss.” He actually walked on the ceiling, regularly. A running start was all he asked.

The leg-climbing I can’t help you with, beyond suggesting patent-pleather trousers.

Comment by Mrs. Polly on 09/19/09 at 12:51 PM

Obviously in the second photo Biscuit is practicing for Talk Like a Pirate Day.

Yarrr!

Comment by donnah on 09/19/09 at 12:57 PM

Meeeow, Mateys!

Comment by justlen on 09/19/09 at 02:34 PM

It’s BISCUIT.

Are you sure you don’t want to get her a friend? My girlfriend volunteers at a cat rescue place—they really really emphasize that kitties are happier with a kitty friend. Twice as cute!

Comment by forked tongue on 09/19/09 at 05:56 PM

Are you sure you don’t want to get her a friend? My girlfriend volunteers at a cat rescue place—they really really emphasize that kitties are happier with a kitty friend. Twice as cute!

Forked,

I’d be all over it, but we had to beg (and pay 2x security) to get one cat into this apartment. They wouldn’t go for two.

Comment by Kevin K. on 09/19/09 at 08:44 PM

OMG, it’s that little pink tongue protruding thing again which is SOOOO CUTE YOU COULD DIE! Some mighty big paws on that little girl too - she’s going to be a good sized cat. (And since by then she’ll be in charge of everything you guys are in for trouble!)