This morning, Denali and I went Easter egg hunting again this year and Mr. Easter Bunny left us some treat filled eggs again! Well, for the most part he did anyway. You see…

We think maybe the Stork forgot to deliver baby announcements to the appropriate Bird-parents and so their new baby got mixed in with our eggs. See, Easter eggs are supposed to be colorful and the third egg we found was definitely not colorful. After some deliberation, Denali and I came to the conclusion that the third egg must have been meant for Mommy. Perhaps Mr. Easter Bunny wanted to make sure Mommy ate breakfast? Well, actually, since the egg we found was bigger then any egg we’ve seen fall from a bird’s nest, Denali is convinced that it is the offspring of the dreaded Birdzilla (remember him?). So Denali thought that we should let Mommy have the egg because she’s tough enough to handle Birdzilla if he wants to pick a fight.

Scaredy-cat.

Mommy made us a special Easter lunch and we got treats from Mommy too. Including some new mice and some ‘nip. But the best gift of all was a new dress! You can see it better in this picture:

It says “Drama Queen” on the back and has a pretty pink bow with a heart crystal attached to the left shoulder. I love it! Mommy ruined the moment though when she mentioned that this would also be the outfit I wear when we go to the vet. Dr. Calista likes seeing me in my different outfits, so every year we go, I wear something new.

So how was your Easter? I hope everyone managed to find some eggs and treats!

See, someone *cough*Isis*cough* made a mess of the living room by knocking over a bookcase and all the stuffs that was on it. It was a small black metal one and Isis managed to tip it over when she jumped onto it trying to get to the treats she found there.

We were just lucky that there is a nice comfy chair there in fronts of it, otherwise we’d have been in bigger trouble. When the bookcase tilted over, the figurines and snow globes mostly fell on the chair and didn’t break. One statue did fall to the floor, but it’s metal on a wood base and probably did more damage to the floor then the floor did to it.

When Mom came home and found the mess, and the opened bag of treats that Isis got into, she was very upset. No treats for a week, no walks, no outside, and we got baths. We also kept getting removed from rooms with lots of shelves and stuff to knock down and kept separated to “keep us out of mischief”, Mom said.

I didn’t do it this time though and was very upset to be punished alongside Isis. Mom didn’t believe me though, and I will admit to helping myself to the treats when they were already on the floors and opened. But I didn’t make the mess! And they were such yummy treats too. They were healthy kitty treats Mom got from the vet’s office that tasted and smelled sooo good. Better then the nip! And came in a white plastic bag with really big funny human words on it. I’m so glad Mom gave them a try! At first she was gonna pass ‘em up cause the information was on one of those folded papers you finds in the waiting room and she’d picked that up a while ago and forgots about it. She found it again mixed in with those folded papers for things like prenatal vitamin (Mom will never need these!), diabetes (human sickness I hope Mom don’t get), and other medical stuffs I don’t understand.

Mom is bad about picking up things to read and then forgetting to throw them away. Mom almost didn’t get the treats for us ’cause they were very, very expensive. I think that’s why she was so upset with us, they didn’t last us very long at all… That’s okay though, I think those Feline Greenies cat treats tasted justs as good and are cheaper too.

I hopes Mom isn’t upsets anymore though. I spent the week curling up in Mom’s lap whenever I could, I tries to show her how cute I was and completely innocent.

See, that’s my innocent face. It’s marred by brutally mauled whiskers that those mini-humans did to me, but it still works on Mom!

Hehe, Isis has nothing on me. I gots the computer first and got kitty treats this morning. Isis didn’t want to get up from her bed so she never realized what she missed out on.

I’m so smart. Score is now: Isis 270, Denali 120.

Eh, I’m catching up to my sistah.