"Make a face like the pumpkin, Quib."

Quib likes shade and digestion.

*This is the 100th post here at Daily Quib.

Quib's shampoo smells like raspberries.

Quib does not like raspberries.

Quib had breakfast al fresco this morning.

On Saturday Quib ate a corn husk.

Sometimes Quib has poop breath.

If someone sneezes on your chin and Quib is avoiding eye contact ...

it was definitely him.

Did you think you could come home with cat hair on your shirt

and Quib would just be okay with it?!

If you fall asleep on the couch with Quib,

he'll walk onto your face to make sure you're

breathing.

Quib spent his summer vacation getting used to the

new apartment. He appreciates the grass in the courtyard

but is not a fan of the hardwood floors.

Quib is wary of blueberries if you suggest them

with too much enthusiasm.

Quib discovers that the exercise room is full of useless things.

This is the face Quib makes

when you put him in the bowl of oranges.

There hasn't been much motivation for pictures lately.

But we are moving to a new apartment,

where there will be new inspiration for all of us.

Last night I watched Quib eat an apple.

Not the whole apple; he was really just interested

in the skin. He also ate the stem.

Sometimes juice would spray at his nose

and he would make a terrible face and sneeze.

I wanted to take a picture,

but the moment was too cozy to disrupt.

So I'll post this fuzzy glamour shot of him instead.

Spring has returned. The Earth is like a child that knows poems.

- Rainer Maria Rilke

Quib gets insecure at the gym.

Eat your heart out, John Barrymore.

There is some evidence that Quib can't see out of one eye.

But I can't be certain, because he flat out refuses

to read the test chart.

Sorry for the absence.

The camera went missing.

We have begun questioning the lead suspect.

Quib is risen! And hungry.

Quib has opinions.

Quib wants them known.

Hi Quib.

There was plenty to do after work.

Sort the mail. Empty the dishwasher. Start the dinner.

But first things first.

We had to sit and admire each other for a while.

Quib is nice to come home to.

Oof. Quib is so cute.

Quib loves tea and pizza crust.

PS - This should be Quib's author photo.

Inside Scoop: Those are not Quib's shoes.

Quib is mostly rump.

Farmers' Market Celery:

That's more like it.

Quib has great gams.

Quib is most interested in your groceries.

Quib in a basket: alternate view

Mysterious pee on the carpet?!

Quib is aghast!

Quib is perplexed as to why

you would buy celery without leaves.

What's wrong with you?

Quib is not opposed to cheek stroking.

Quib has an oral fixation.

Quib hopes that Daily Quib reader Patti

is feeling better soon!

Quib never met a tunnel he didn't like.

Quib is only fond of getting into baskets

when it's HIS idea.

Today you could almost feel summer peeking around the corner,

so we took to the alley for a change of scenery.

Quib liked the smells but not the noise.

There was plenty of both.

... lettuce be together.

If your alarm doesn't go off in the morning, don't worry.

Quib knows what time you get up.

Quib hates crickets.

When catching Quib, it's less traumatic if you let

him come to you. This requires treats and compliments

and lots of gentle encouragement.

And patience.

Behind the scenes: Quib was finally convinced it

was bedtime after a nearly 30-minute stand-off.

Quib does not want you to scratch his belly.

Coziest Thing Ever: Sunday naps with Quib.