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| Me. Torqued off! A LOT! |
She had to take Brovver back to the hospital today and while there (he's home now) she re-visited the gift shop. A familiar darling she said, simply leaped into her arms.
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My bed Kitties and Woofies. No interlopers. Just ME!
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February 17, 2020
Momma Did the Deed...Leo.
She had to take Brovver back to the hospital today and while there (he's home now) she re-visited the gift shop. A familiar darling she said, simply leaped into her arms.
February 15, 2020
Let's Celebrate Caturday!
Here I am. And a bonus ebil squerril too. Mom saw him on a walk last Fall. He was saying ebil things. She heard him!
February 13, 2020
A Special Day Tomorrow
Kitties and Woofies, Happy Valentines Day tomorrow, February 14th. I hope you will all be my Valentine.
February 11, 2020
Somebuddy Loves Me
Kitties! I was afraid I would get no Valentine this year but I did! LOOK! I feel so happy that I got aValentine! My Welsh ManCat Austin! I had quite given up. I figgered Mom and I would be one another's Valentines again this year. But even though I have one, I will still be Mommy's Valentine this year. I loves her too.
Look what mom saw in the gift shop at a hospital yesterday! She told me she has never seen a Leopard for sale before, and one so large. She wanted so badly to buy it. She carried it around, but knew she had no place for him. Look at her holding his paw! It shows how large he is! If you biggafy, you can appreciate him more.
She still wishes she had him. He was as soft as anything she has ever experienced. She would have called him Leo.
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| I'm the happiest LadyCat in TN!! |
Look what mom saw in the gift shop at a hospital yesterday! She told me she has never seen a Leopard for sale before, and one so large. She wanted so badly to buy it. She carried it around, but knew she had no place for him. Look at her holding his paw! It shows how large he is! If you biggafy, you can appreciate him more.
February 9, 2020
Oh MY!
Kitties! I got to laugh and laugh at mom this morning, but I was also not pleased with her for what she did!
She came out of our bedroom this morning after a not restful sleep time, and started getting my breakfast ready. After that, she tended to hers. Now Mom likes to lay everything needed out for hers and my breakfasts the night before, so that making her breakfast is a seamless transition from making mine for me.
However. After serving mine ...she poured in oatmeal to her bowl, & added the dried cherries and cinnamon. She picked up the last bag lying there on the stove for the final touch to the oatmeal before cooking it. Red bag, green bag waiting for her...all used and then, put away. Until Mom noticed that the green walnuts bag was still in the cabinet.
Still in the cabinet? Um...didn't she just put some walnuts into the cooking oatmeal? I watched her trying feebly to figure out what happened--- or more simply, what she did. It finally dawned on her as the oatmeal finished cooking. Mom had sprinkled my Party Mix in! The oatmeal announced it was ready and mom stirred it. Catnip Party Mix was liberally applied to it from it's on similarly colored and sized green bag.
I was hoping she didn't make the connection in a way, as it would have been fun seeing her eat it! Poor woman. It reminded me of stories our Angels told me in the night time when they visit about her pouring Cat Milk into her coffee one good day! And not realizing. Until it was too late.
Hey Kitties, Look! I have a new pink heart shaped bowl. It was purchased by the Cat Matriarch of the family way back in the 90's when Robin saved her famous cat food maker labels and added a few of her allowance dollars and ordered this from a cat food maker~ Mom said Robin would not use it, so it was put away all these years. But now, I went straight to my new bathtub water dish I use to sip from as I monorail! Purty, ain't it?
She came out of our bedroom this morning after a not restful sleep time, and started getting my breakfast ready. After that, she tended to hers. Now Mom likes to lay everything needed out for hers and my breakfasts the night before, so that making her breakfast is a seamless transition from making mine for me.
However. After serving mine ...she poured in oatmeal to her bowl, & added the dried cherries and cinnamon. She picked up the last bag lying there on the stove for the final touch to the oatmeal before cooking it. Red bag, green bag waiting for her...all used and then, put away. Until Mom noticed that the green walnuts bag was still in the cabinet.
Still in the cabinet? Um...didn't she just put some walnuts into the cooking oatmeal? I watched her trying feebly to figure out what happened--- or more simply, what she did. It finally dawned on her as the oatmeal finished cooking. Mom had sprinkled my Party Mix in! The oatmeal announced it was ready and mom stirred it. Catnip Party Mix was liberally applied to it from it's on similarly colored and sized green bag.
I was hoping she didn't make the connection in a way, as it would have been fun seeing her eat it! Poor woman. It reminded me of stories our Angels told me in the night time when they visit about her pouring Cat Milk into her coffee one good day! And not realizing. Until it was too late.
Hey Kitties, Look! I have a new pink heart shaped bowl. It was purchased by the Cat Matriarch of the family way back in the 90's when Robin saved her famous cat food maker labels and added a few of her allowance dollars and ordered this from a cat food maker~ Mom said Robin would not use it, so it was put away all these years. But now, I went straight to my new bathtub water dish I use to sip from as I monorail! Purty, ain't it?
February 4, 2020
Cats
Kitties, woofies, mom said she found this on the Feral Cat Project on Face Book. The author is Hilda Lunn, and this work was posted on the page Feral Cat Project on Face Book.
It makes me and mom sad to read it, but I do believe those ferals who wait so patiently so many times are thinking similar things. Mom said if only...if only...she could make things better.
Too many of our dear CB furriends have gone to the Bridge within a short time. I am posting this as a memorial for their precious lives. They were loved.
It makes me and mom sad to read it, but I do believe those ferals who wait so patiently so many times are thinking similar things. Mom said if only...if only...she could make things better.
Too many of our dear CB furriends have gone to the Bridge within a short time. I am posting this as a memorial for their precious lives. They were loved.
February 1, 2020
A Girl's Work is NEVER Done
Sigh. Always having to work. No vacations...no naps, no resties, Lift that barge, tote that bale.
Time to make the bed....
Pee ess: Some kitties have asked about the large art work above the bed. It is an animal parchment that has been written in ink and brush in Latin; and mom got it in Spain some time ago.
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