Pets
I have been lax with kitten updates (I blame June). We’d been keeping them still pretty much confined; we didn’t like the way Corwin was fixating on them. Also, our house was utter chaos with the renovations and the moving and the flailing and stuff. So we’d let them out for a couple hours every [...]
But then, we knew she would. 1. Not threatened by old doggy, 2. Meeting new friends, 3. Old doggy has an old, 4. “Will you be my friend?”, 5. “your toes smell like Doritos”, 6. “Hello, little kitteh!”
From day three – Day four was pretty much exactly as above; I’ll spare you. Day five -
Moya the Grey, and Serenity the Feisty. Day one – Day two – We’re now into day three, and so far the reactions seem to be… Tavi AKA “Princess Cat” – OH MY GOD KITTENS RUN AWAY RUN AWAY!!!!! AAAAAHHHH! :hides under bed: Brindle AKA “Nutbar” – You have GOT to be kidding me. :deep [...]
If you live near us, that is. Names are still under discussion…we’ve got it narrowed down to three choices, but… man! Why is it so hard to choose?! All of these are great names! Maybe we can name one “Moya Rosie Calamity Jane” and the other one “Serenity Gilda Trixie the Whore”. … yeah… maybe [...]
So, last year when Chili died (and I can’t link to that because it was juuuuust before the Great Hosting Change of 2009), Tim and I started talking about getting new kittens. Backup Kittehs, if you will. But we wanted to wait until Rembrandt died, because she was old and cranky and granted that getting [...]
Do you know how hard it is to deliberately spell “the” wrong? The rest of my 2010 photos can be viewed here.
Since we got her aunt Rembrandt put to sleep last year, Buddha is now the oldest cat in the house. She was born… let me think. I was living on the farm, it was before I lurched into the training marriage… so it was… 1992? Early 1993? Ow, my brain, digging into the past! I [...]
Corwin has a girlfriend – Jenn’s dog, Chloe. Chloe came over to play for about ten hours yesterday, and actually wound up tiring Cori. WHAT ARE THE CHANCES?! Mostly they run around the back yard, playing tug, destroying toys, kicking up dust, and humping each other. But I got a few almost quiet, almost snuggly [...]
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