Cute Overload :D
“Here’s Maceo (pronounced May-see-oh) helping in the garden.”
“Here’s Maceo receiving instructions on how to behave with new plantings.”
“Which he promptly ignores… “
“He discovers his real interest…” (Tag on plant says: Catnip.)
“This was followed by quiet barfing in a private shady place.”
“What a great morning!” Cheers!” -Alden C.
Okay. I cannot even begin to say how much I love those pictures of that cat. That’s all I have to say. I can’t even express myself anymore about it.
Yes…what you said. Exactly right.
Sorry dude, you should know by now that if you have a cat, everything belongs to the cat. Maceo’s just letting you use his stuff.
Maceo is honoring his namesake’s sobriquet, the Bronze Titan – El Titán de Bronce (I am assuming his hooman is of Cuban descent…)
A fine feline farmer knows his crops and works diligently. Obviously Maceo’s a good fellow, and with a little help from the ‘nip, he will keep the birds and rodents away!
I especially love him mphghghrmmphfing into the catnip. HI QUEENIE!
I was thinking Maceo Parker! Which makes him funky.
I love the photo of Maceo snoozing in the catnip! Too funny!
I love that cat, he is a replica of my Rangoon… he just wants to help!
BTW: I hope they really like Dill, cuz they are gonna have a LOT of it… it grows big and it grows fast!
Yup yup. My cats discovered a bag in the kitchen the other day and I couldn’t figure out why everybody was acting stoned until I saw the ripped bag on the floor.
A cat who ignores his hooman’s instructions? Wow, that almost never happens.
What a happy cat.
My cat sneaks out occassionally onto the porch and just about bathes in the catnip too.
So Maceo is growing his own stash?
Yep! Me too.
Hi Sweetheart, Theresa!
Hapeeeeeee Kitteeehhhhhhhh! (Sorry. Having a private catnip, smiley moment.)
Not my kittehs….
lol, you and the barfing again…
I have both – quiet and not quiet. Not sure which is better – to be aware of it, or to come upon it unexpectedly…:)
Reminds me of the neighborhood cat who used to help my Mom in the garden by rolling around on the freshly-planted seeds.
Stoned out of their furry little minds, huh?