When our blue cream (name is Livia) was a kitten she would ride on our shoulders and then jump to the tops of open doors. She would also climb up the brick wall in the livingroom, lounge on top of the refrigerator and walk across the top edge of the room divider in the bedroom. Alas, at 4 1/2 years old she now weighs 18 pounds and doesn’t attempt these comical stunts anymore.

the perching kitty I live with and his favorite door: http://howlingkitten.blogspot.com/2006/04/controversial-mr-howl-sighting.html

Ah, my marmie’s a shower door percher. Even when someone’s in there. Also the support beams in our house. (It’s a log house. So there’s beams from the loft to the half of the house without a second floor.) Scares the hell out of me, ’cause he has fallen from time to time. But there’s not much you can do, really. Although, sometimes I can catch him staring and wiggling his butt in preparation of jumping somewhere and move him to another room. But he’s very stubborn, so that doesn’t often work.

Look at that tail !! I think its a cross between a monkey and a cat !

WOW! That’s quite a balancing act!

obviously he’s part monkey..

Forget looking up – JUST DON’T SLAM THE DOOR!!! (I must have a morbid mind. Every time I see one of those, Cat-Sitting-On-Top-Of-Door pics, my first thought is always, “God, I hope no one slams that door without noticing that she’s up there!”

Very cute pic, as long as you don’t let morbid imagination run away with you!

“I rule from the sky!
Over land! Over sea!
There’s nothing, no, NOTHING
that’s higher than me!”

Yeah… “I’M ON UR FIXTURE, WARMIN MY HARBL”

That one on the lightbulb?

Best. Freakin’. Cat. Picture. Ever.