Showing posts with label collar. Show all posts
Showing posts with label collar. Show all posts
Tuesday, February 12, 2013
Cool collars
I am really impressed with the concept of these collars ... http://furcode.corecommerce.com/Breakaway-Kitty-Collars-with-FurCode/. I just wish they had better design variety.
Tuesday, May 04, 2010
Stealth mode
Maggie's been in stealth mode the past few days. Mom thought it would be "nice" to let Maggie take her collar off. It must have gotten caught and was tightened a little, so Mom was fixing it and wanted to let Maggie go collarless. It's nice for her -- less nice for the rest of us, who get no bell warning before the pounce. She's getting the collar back on tonight, but until then we're all on high alert.
Monday, September 21, 2009
Mancat Monday
Mom and Dad are so funny. They bought a neat looking collar for me the other day at Target. It was pretty, but for me? Really? Didn't they learn seven years ago when I was a kitten? Do collar can hold me.

Here I am showing off the collar. I like the colors. They go well with my furs. But there's a bell and Jack-o-lantern on it that I had nothing for. I mean, what's the point? Every time I move it jingles and bugs me.

This is my first attempt at removing the collar. I really wanted to put the bite on it, but I couldn't quite get my teeth on it. Mom and Dad went downstairs to watch the end of a few football games with Aunt Tiff. Less than an hour later, I came down with no collar on. I was very proud of myself, and hopped up on the coffee table to show Mom and Dad that I had won.

The collar was left beside Mom's side of the bed with a few magazines. I used my back paws to pop it off, like scratching a flea. Lesson learned.
Today is Dad's birthday. Mom has meetings tonight, so I'll be hanging out with Dad watching the Colts beat the Dolphins on Monday Night Football. Not a bad birthday present, if you ask me.

Here I am showing off the collar. I like the colors. They go well with my furs. But there's a bell and Jack-o-lantern on it that I had nothing for. I mean, what's the point? Every time I move it jingles and bugs me.

This is my first attempt at removing the collar. I really wanted to put the bite on it, but I couldn't quite get my teeth on it. Mom and Dad went downstairs to watch the end of a few football games with Aunt Tiff. Less than an hour later, I came down with no collar on. I was very proud of myself, and hopped up on the coffee table to show Mom and Dad that I had won.

The collar was left beside Mom's side of the bed with a few magazines. I used my back paws to pop it off, like scratching a flea. Lesson learned.
Today is Dad's birthday. Mom has meetings tonight, so I'll be hanging out with Dad watching the Colts beat the Dolphins on Monday Night Football. Not a bad birthday present, if you ask me.
Friday, March 30, 2007
Stealth mode
Maggie has switched to "stealth mode" this week. She somehow managed to take off her collar and hide it real well. Mom and Dad have been looking, but no luck so far. They think it may be in the garage. I think this is Maggie's way of asking for a new collar. Mom's been meaning to order new address tags for us anyway (which means I may get a collar, too, and I don't know how I feel about that). If I do have to wear a collar, they better get me a cool one!
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