Herman Serves Drinks and Swivels His Hips for Charity

Herman was invited to be a barktender for the #WLFHOP dance today based over in the UK.

The Anipals dressed up 1950s style, played 1950s themed music and had great food and drinks. As we live a few miles south of Graceland, Herman of course had to dress up like Elvis.

The pawty was to benefit St Francis Hospice for Cats in Derbyshire England. I wish I had his life.

Happy Birthday Herman!

Happy Birthday to Herman @TattleCat who turned 12 today. On February 2nd his buddy @TweetingTruman is throwing Herman a #Spypawty on Twitter. Herman chose a Catsablanca theme with black and white avis made using 1940s film stars. Sharlene Parker, who anipal tweets as Truman, is a dear friend who set up this party, sent out twtvites to his friends, and also set up a great blog to showcase the party's exotic theme: http://spypawty2.blogspot.com/

Herman @TattleCat, Truman @TweetingTruman and Thomas @PuppyNumber7 have been making cool avis for the anipals who don't have the apps or computer software to make their own. Here are a few Herman (ahem...I) have made so far:

Elizabeth @LilacBeagle

@DylCat1

@Henrythecat2002

@KaKay41

@Mikey_W_Cat

@RiverWhimsie

@StreamieWhimsie

@Taliessa

MEET HERMAN aka TATTLECAT

Herman is known for intermewing his Anipal friends on his blog, but while we were waiting for a few of the interviews to come together, we decided to intermew each other:

Herman's Intermew

How old were you when you moved in with your family? Were you a rescue?

Not a rescue, I was a runaway. I loves to run, and so at 8 months old, I runned out of my house and kept running through the woods until I was good n lost. A very long time later...years probably!...I stumbled up a steep hill and saw a house that smelled like kittehs. And there was a little food on the front porch. So I ate it. It had spit on it, but at that time I wasn't pawticular cuz I was starvy. 

Anyway! I hung around, and this black and white kitteh tried to run me off cuz that was his job: to run off stray cats, as appointed by his boss, Moose, a tabby wif six toes. It was wintertime and very cold. My fur had gotten sticky and snarled and turned hard like a turtle shell. During a blizzard my future meowmy spotted me, called to me, and when I came, she took me inside the warm house n fed me. She also put me in a big cage in the kitchen cuz she didn't know if I...ya know...had an STD or sumthin. Then my future daddy came inside the house. I recognized him. He was wif that black and white kitteh who tried to run me off, and he threw a snowball at me, unknown to my future meowmy cuz if she had known, there would have been heck ta pay! She said to him, 'Meet James' and future daddy sez, 'He looks like a Herman.' So I became Herman James. I had to go to the vet where I wuz shaved nekked. But my new mom brought me home in a sweater and I've been happy wif her ever since.