Posted by Loulou on Apr 8, 2015 | 2 comments

Well, mama actually taught  me to jump onto the john and pee into that hole there, but I noticed there was a plastic bowl/liner that had nice flushable kitty litter in it and so I pawed around a little and then all was ready.  I do that now and it’s very clean and neat and if I myow loudly, someone comes and arranges things nicely again (you get my...

Posted by Loulou on Apr 8, 2015 | 4 comments

Mama loves helping people who are planning to go to Europe and spend time in Spain or Italy or France, so if you are one of those, feel free to ask questions in the comments on my blog. She actually has a few pages she will email to anyone about to travel to Italy, and they give an idea of places to see and what to eat and a little Italian lesson to start...

Posted by Loulou on Apr 7, 2015 | 4 comments

Well, mama and I were talking on the phone (YES, I do that) and she was telling me about how everyone, all anthros and kitties and animals and all living things have origins in the universe–amino acids, phosphorus, things that make up living bodies are related to substances from VERY long ago in our cosmos. We are made up, in a way, according to...

Posted by Loulou on Apr 6, 2015 | 8 comments

Well, mama at least sent me this for Bunny Day. Maybe they are missing me after all, and since it’s Easter Sunday, I’d like to steer away from Jeb Bush as presidential candidate, gay discrimination, bad weather all over the place, especially in poor, dried-out California, and how to get thin (or fat), how to look younger (or...

Posted by Loulou on Apr 5, 2015 | 6 comments

Well, I have been planning to say thank you in my blog for some time and today’s blog is for all of you who have so kindly signed up to read about what it’s like living with me, haha, and to see just how my observations and opinions might be yours, too, and then we can talk about them in the comments box and agree or disagree and have a lively...

Posted by Loulou on Apr 4, 2015 | 8 comments

Meet Wookie. She can sit, stay, roll over, nod at jokes, speak when asked and THAT’S PAPA’S HAND AROUND HER CUTE LITTLE MUG! BASTA!!! Wookie, Cookie, why are all shi-tsus called -ookie names?  I’m really fed up with mama sending me these pictures and I’m going to sleep. At least there NO ONE can rub it in. They had better get home...

Posted by Loulou on Apr 3, 2015 | 4 comments

Hey, was that the front door opening?  Are they back? Pooh, false alarm… Oh, boy, mama and I talked on the phone today and she mentioned that years ago in Texas there were small amounts of the salt, lithium, in the water of some areas.  Recently, studies made of those who took small amounts of lithium (believed to be by many only a drug for bipolar...

Posted by Loulou on Apr 2, 2015 | 8 comments

Well, just to start off–here I am eyeing the “leftover” chicken that appears to be “left” indeed, right in front of MY chair, which I sit on to be civilized and proper at the table but from which I NEVER beg.  I am not the begging sort, just the eyeing sort…and mama is not HERE to stop me.  Eyeing, that is. So while you...

Posted by Loulou on Apr 1, 2015 | 8 comments

Who, me? NOW SHE’S PETTING OTHER PEOPLE’S KITTIES!!! I can’t watch this…it’s too painful. I’M GIVING THE SILENT TREATMENT UNTIL THOSE GUYS WISE UP!!! HAH! This is how you do it, you...