Me and My Mom

She looks surprised to see me, no?

This Tortie Cat Must be Crazy...

If she thinks she's taking me for a walk!

Luckily, Mom and Dad put a stop to this. Can you imagine how humiliating that would have been? I would have been the laughing stock of Southstreet Seaport!

As aggressive as I get

When Mom laughs, it just makes me kiss her more. Ha!

More balcony time

More posts from today!

Mom loves it when I curl up on her. Last night I found a comfy spot to rest in:

My birthday party

The three stooges (er, dachshunds):


Eating a piece of my cake:


Post-cake:


Oscar eating his cake:


Dana, the pied piper, with (left to right) me, Charlie, Gladys, and Oscar:




Charlie, Gladys, and me salivating over Dad's strawberry-frosted Dunkin' Donut (thanks Sarah! -Chloe's Dad):


I didn't realize I would get presents! (Neither did Mom and Dad!) THANK YOU!

The center of activity: the kitchen island

If you click on a picture to enlarge, you might see my new pimple/wart/keloid/ingrown hair (?). Mom and Dad are worried.

Mariner dog likes the dock

Sorry for the lack of posts

Happy Holidays from Dad, Mom, and me!

We're in Maryland until Sunday. The flashbulbs have been going off constantly, but Mom and Dad can't upload their photos until we return home to Indianapolis.

P.S. Grandma's Maryland kitties are very standoffish.

Not sure about Christmas, but I love this tree!

Mom likes it too.

What's so funny, Mom?

Mom, I has a flavor?

Don't forget to take me

Our 200th post!

Thanks to Mom for helping me update this blog almost daily...and to Dad for occasionally pinch-hitting, often at the expense of his own blog.

As Dad pointed out, the people who visit "Chloe the Dog" deserve our gratitude too! Thank you for visiting!

Visiting Dad's office