Sometimes you're the punk. Sometimes you get punked.

Tulip decided to sleep in her kitty bed last night. When the alarm when off this morning, I was in no mood to get up. I hit the snooze button and plopped my head back down. It just so happened that my arm was sticking straight out off the edge of the bed. When kitty heard me stirring, she got up and attempted to jump up onto the bed. Instead, she jumped right into my knuckles and fell back to the floor. I punched her right in the nose. Or I should say, she punched herself in the nose on my hand. It must have really smarted, because she kept sneezing and shaking her head. Poor kitty! When she finally made it up on the bed, I rubbed her little face and head. She got over it. I still felt like a creep though, even though it was obviously not on purpose.

I know, I know. "Why you gotta punch a blind cat?"

Feeling the love

Tulip woke up when the alarm clock went off this morning. She walked up to my head and started licking my face. Then she rubbed her little head all over it, purring the whole time. Awwwww. When I got up, she sat on the bed and waited for the "elevator". I picked her up and put her on the floor. She waited patiently for breakfast, which she inhaled while I was making coffee. When I went to the couch with my coffee to watch the news, she came over to love up on me some more. Now why can't every morning start off like that?

Sit video

As I mentioned before, I'm teaching Tulip kitty how to sit on command. Here's a video of her working on her new trick. She's off to a pretty good start.

Spying on the neighbors

For someone with no eyes, she sure looks out the window a lot.

Just a thought

It occurred to me that maybe this would be a more appropriate kitty for this site as opposed to the one in my previous post:

=^- -^=

I love you Tu!