February 15, 2015

Mysterious Stuff Sunday

Well, we really don't have the camera thing figured out yet on this computer, but we are copying from our own postings. That way you at least have a picture you can sigh over  look at when you read my new  postings. Not really a mystery, a technical thing.  Just got to let Mommy figure it out. Someday.
We do have mysteries today:
The night before last Mommy was wearing her rings, as usually. She doesn't take them off at night, you see. They are just sterling silver rings she bought years ago, nothing real expensive or any thing. Anyway, when she woked up yesterday morning one ring was missing off of her left hand, and the ring that was usually on it was on her right hand. Follow me? She has not found the ring that should be on her left hand yet.  Now I didn't do it, it calls for thumbs which we all know kitties don't have and I don't think Mommy did it, even though she does have thumbs, cause she was sleeping, so where is it? A mystery, right?  Calling all the mystery solving people from movies, tv and mommy's books and our blogging friends. What happened??? We really don't know!!! But at least nobody was murdered! Right? Except maybe one of the rings....
Oh, the other mystery you've been wanting to solve? What is my middle name? Now that is solvable! Mommy knows. and I know. So it really is a mystery only to YOU.  Hmmmm. Should we tell?
Okay! It is..... to be announced soon! LOL Seriously, Mommy and I decided on it. I came here named Quinn, but we both decided on a middle name for me. We just haven't told YOU! LOL again! But we are going to tell.... soon!
Now for other my other news: When Mommy was sitting in her chair this morning I climbed in her lap and sat there for a whole 20 minutes while she petted me. Now I  have not been a lap kitty ever (usually I last a couple of minutes and then I am gone!) since I came here to live with Mommy and have my forever home. I will sit next to her and she'll pet me, or she can lean over the chair and pet me, or I sit on the back of the chair and she'll pet me, or anywhere on the bed, but I am not a lap kitty. I last eight minutes maximum! She's timed me!
But it was nice today!  A whole twenty minutes! Wow!
Think I'll get used to this??? Who knows!!!!!! Mommy has only had a couple kitties who were lap kitties. brandi really wasn't either. Maybe sometimes.
I'll have to think about this. I kinda liked it, and I know Mommy did. She loves to pet me! And lots of you are lap kitties. Hmmmm.....
Have a happy Easy Sunday, all.
Love ya,
Mommy Carol


Georgia and Julie said...

A strange mystery indeed.
Did she lose the ring, or did it move from the left hand to the right hand?
Julie is the only lap cat here.
She likes the warm lap and Mom's scritches. Bet you do too Quinn :)
We look forward to learning your middle name. We are not good guessers.
Today's guess : Charlotte
Purrs Georgia and Julie,
Treasure and JJ

pilch92 15andmeowing said...

That was a sweet Valentine's gift to your Mom, sitting for that long on her lap.

Anonymous said...

Oh wow Quinn dat's not good. Matbe yous mommy did do it in hers sleep. Ow mommy walks and talks and has dun a foo udder fings in hers sleep afur, so maybe, just maybe.

Luv ya'

Dezi and Lexi

Lone Star Cats said...

Wow, 20 whole minutes!

Caren Gittleman said...

wow that is a mystery!

Angel Prancer Pie said...

We hope your Mom finds her ring!
It was so sweet that you shared lap time with your Mommy. We bet it made her day!

Stay warm, sweet furriends!

MeezerMews&FrecklesWoofs said...

That is strange indeed!

20 minutes is short around here, we make the peeps stay in their seats for ages, MOL!

Fur Everywhere said...

Carmine never used to sit in my lap, but as he's gotten older, he spends a bit of time in my lap while I'm on the computer. He usually only stays for 10-15 minutes at a time, but it is so nice when he comes to visit!
We are still anxiously waiting to hear what your middle name is.

Shaggy and Scout said...

Shaggy is now a lap cat now that he is older. But only moms lap.
Did mom carol strip the bed down and shake out the sheets to find her ring? Usually when our mom loses something, it isn't until after she quits obsessing about it that it turns up.