Today is Meezer colors day. We are supposed to show a picture of our Meezerness next to a color that brings out our colors really well. During the M-Word, mom found some pictures of us that her brother, our Uncle M, took. Uncle M was working as a professional photographer at the time, so he got some really good pictures of us.
This first one is me playing with some feathers. I am really showing off my tummy and toes well. Mom says I reminder her of a little lion cub - in fact she still calls me her little lion from time to time. You can see I had big feet even when I was a kit.
This next one is Tiki posing. He was so regal even back then. You could tell he was the one in charge - always so calm and self assured.
Here are the two of us together. Again, he is posing and being regal while still showing his playful side, while I am just having fun. As you can see, the blue background really sets off both of our furs really well. Mom wishes she could get a really good picture of my eyes when they are turquoise, but I tend to blink or close my eyes when the flashy box comes out.
Finally, Mom thought she would show you her battle wounds. Look away now if any of you are a bit squimish.
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Her finger/knuckle is much improved after being on the anitbiotics for two days now. The only place that is puffy and red is right around the wound. She says it still gets a bit hurty if she uses it a lot, or starts touching it. We keep telling her if she wouldn't touch it, it wouldn't hurt, but she never listens.
Finally, here are the scratches Cody inflicted. We think he did a pretty good job of getting Mom and letting her know he was not a happy camper. Papa said it looked like Mom had tried to commit suicide and failed miserably - mol.