Or a study in various relaxing techniques on electric blanket, mastered by pro’s only.

It’s getting colder. The much more frequent use of electric blanket for both cat and human proves this fact very well.

has re-conquered my home. At least for the holiday season. So now I have a night crazy cat sliding around the floor for no obvious reason, someone who says hello when you get home after work and has his own electric blanket.

Little Chibi followed me to work yesterday. There was enough attention to go around and he didn’t sleep for the entire work day.

Other pets that has taken HEA as their territory:

Joppe - dog of my sister trying a Tilite chair.

Signe - dog of our purchase and order manager, chilling in the marketing room.

A dog’s life in this case consists of these roomies. If you’re a dog belonging to my sister.

As in French for cat that is.

Marcel here is a flying cat. He, and some 25 other passengers are stuck on a delayed flight to Luleå with the captains comforting words in his second announcement (after 1,5 hour standstill inside the plane):

This is so embarrassing. I don’t know what to say honestly. Since things we’re outsourced we just have to wait for things to arrive and have procedures to follow due to safety etcetera. Again, I don’t know what to say and how long this will take.

Add to this the pilots utter and true frustration while expressing the above. I’ve never heard anyone sound so tired and fed up.

Marcel on the other hand was cool as a cat. And guess what. He likes to hang out on Ærø. What are the odds?

The other day I got a question about my blog. “Do you still write a lot about cats?”. Obviously not a frequent reader ;)

Since Cat hair everwhere, a highly temporary name I thought, became Monologuer in April 2008 the space devoted solely to cats has been…limited. Regardless of what you may think of that cats are still interesting animals doing weird stuff.

This vid kind of gave me a headache but it’s still pretty fun, on the topic of communicating animals. Adjust the volume before hitting PLAY.

#catshatewater Yeah right.

In other words, Tora, my tabby cat has left the Nagano family after five years to continue his life on the country side in a huge garden with two loving new people. This was inevitable. Tora was not a happy cat on the seventh floor.
He is now the master of a big garden with surrounding forests and his own house. I will miss him very much but I know he will, and already is, a much happier cat now.

A little tribute to one of the most handsome tabbies I’ve known. Nothing says ”I miss you” better than a terrible home-made photo collage :)

The best smile of today.

Feb. 17 - 2009
The radiator is almost as warm as yesterday. Tried some new styles.

Feb. 18 - 2009 
The radiator is even warmer than yesterday. Tried some more styles.

Why cats would make lousy bloggers.

…the beauty of a newly turned on radiator.

or the Sunbed modes, best of.

The cat solarium is fueled up. And it’s crowded. Along with my favorite porcelain candlestick from my artist friend Frida Mälarborn this is a definite sign of colder days and holidays approaching. Why not visit Frida & friends at their annual christmas market this weekend?

Laboratoriet Femton, Carnegiegatan, Saturday and Sunday between 11-17. Tram stop Vagnhallen Majorna. See you there!

Tora [torrah] and nori [norrih] go together. Tora loves nori so much he’ll even learn a pathetic pet-trick if he had to. Luckily for him he’s his love for this dried seaweed is adorable enough for us to willingly giving it to him without further ado. Cleaning in my photo archives (things you have time for when you’re temporarily half blind and indoors all weekend) made me stumble over many favorites, this sequence being one of them.

For another cat+nori favorite click here.

Nope. I don’t know how they do it. I can only guess; conspiracy. From just sitting there, purring. The next thing you know they put the word “imposing” to shame by making you laptopically impaired in just seconds. I still have to pull cat hair out of the keyboard. An objection for no longer being subject for this blog? Apparently I surrendered.

It’s winter. Not that my place is cold or anything but apparently there’s some dissatisfaction amongst the furrier members of this family. I must admit though; the 13.3″ fits him pretty well.