Still in love after all these years
I miss my kitties. But they are living large at the folks’ house. Lots of places to roam and soooo much spoilin’.
I miss my kitties. But they are living large at the folks’ house. Lots of places to roam and soooo much spoilin’.
My dear boyfriend, upon the occasion of his first attempt at cleaning the litter box: “There is an amazing amount of turds in here.”
I’m sick. My pictures suck. EVERYONE’S A CRITIC, KITTY, JEEZ. [Project 365]
And I would not feel a shred of shame. Update: I’m serious. I can’t stop.
Oh, man. It’s weird having so many weather events lately. I feel like I have to make a funny face when I say that: weather events. The snow was so pretty and peaceful coming down today and then I had to leave the house. That’ll make a person real grumpy real fast. Snow days are okay though, because we try to get done with work early and get the heck outta dodge before midnight, when…
Once upon a time, Jack and the manfriend had a tense relationship. They seemed to be developing a friendship until one night that Jack did not take kindly to something the manfriend said, and dispensed with a hiss and a face smack. After that, Ray did not care to have much contact with either kitty. For a while. Seems like during the winter break, while I have been slaving away over a hot computer monitor…
In three words: Sniff, chomp, MORE? This inevitable chain of events poses an obvious challenge to my desire to overwinter some of my annuals. Le sigh.
“Orange kitty is using biological warfare against me!” This is the sentence that comes out of the manfriend’s mouth as we are lying in bed being stalked by Jack, who is pacing warily around the bedroom, stopping occasionally to peer at us from the floor and then perch on the nightstand to watch us from above. Biological weaponry, in the manfriend’s estimation, is the dander floating like fallout everywhere in my house — dander that…
Meowmania field test from Lindsey Turner on Vimeo. Perform your own experiment here.
Last night I had a friend I hadn’t seen in a while over to watch a movie and just hang out. The cats were not content to be shy and hide. No. Jack jumped onto the counter where we were preparing food, which made me freak out because EW CAT HAIR! FOOD! So I shooed him and tried to guide him off the counter in a way that wouldn’t disturb any food, but sure enough,…
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