2012 calendars. —————–>
After being lost in the AA baggage terminal for two months and finally found and taken to the vet, Jack the cat was unable to recover from his injuries and was euthanized on Sunday, poor guy. You can read more about him on the Facebook page that was started up soon after he was lost.
Please take a moment and go read and sign the petition over here, would you?
::CHOMP::
If you, by any chance, were ever concerned about what would happen if Harlan lost the use of his back legs – how would he get around?! – he would like to assure you that he’s got it figured out.
In case you missed it over on Facebook, the big Peppers will be going to Petsmart this weekend!
Well, most of the big Peppers will. Molly and Lucy will be sharing a cage, and Harlan and Sally will be sharing another. Everett will stay here for now, and when one of the others is adopted, he’ll go take their space. Depending on how adoptions go, I think Patty and Charlie might be going soon, too, I’m not sure. (Charlie and Patty are going for their neutering and spaying tomorrow and will pretty much be ready to go as soon as space opens up.)
The big Peppers have been here for three and a half months, can you believe that? They’ve come a long way, for sure.
Tommy looks pleased to have Charlie biting his tail, doesn’t he?
Charlie sure does like the big cats.
Molly, in one of the rare moments when she’s not rolling around on her back in front of me, demanding belly rubs.
Charlie is one happy boy.
Lucy shows off her pretty eyes. Couldn’t you just kiss her square on the mouth?
Smug Charlie, snuggled up with Sally.
‘Nother shot of the pretty, pretty Molly.
Harlan, doing his Corbie imitation.
Harlan and Patty.
In the evenings, when it gets dark, we call in the cats and shut the back door. Then everyone gets cat treats. The fosters have learned to partake of crunchy time. Note that four out of five big Peppers are present, both the little Peppers, Corbie, and Jake and Elwood. Sometimes Spanky comes in for a few crunchies, but this is the core group.
Note that Corbie and Harlan are practically nose-to-nose, for comparison purposes.
This makes me laugh, because Joe Bob’s all stretched out, chillin’, and Maxi’s out there acting like she wants to come in and is appalled that Joe Bob’s inside and she isn’t. But then OF COURSE I went over and opened the door and she gave me the Manson lamps and strolled away. I so hate it when cats do that.
Beautiful Miss Stinkerbelle from atop the kitchen cabinets.
Previously
2010: Links you should check out.
2009: We actually left the house after dark on Saturday AND I DO NOT KNOW HOW THE EARTH REMAINED ON ITS AXIS.
2008: No entry.
2007: Stupid bossy car.
2006: “Damn pansy-ass city folk.”
2005: as a customer and a HUMAN, I outrank the computer, and I’d like a little RESPECT, thank you.
2004: All this cleaning is making me lightheaded.
2003: No entry.
2002: No entry.
2001: No entry.
2000: Little things make me happy.
1999: Guest entry by Fred.
manson lamps! perfect! i miss the sopranos. 🙂
I tell you what, if you posted some of these pictures on their cages at Petsmart, I honestly think the kitties would be snatched up in a nanosecond. They are so personable, cute and playful. The pictures of them sleeping make me want every single one of them for my own personal snuggle-fest.
Robyn,
I won’t tell Alice that you may or may not have missed giving her acknowledgement in the first Snack Time photo. Not sure how you could miss such a portly ummmm beautiful girl….
Val
Friday Question-Stravaganza Question:
How many times per day are cat tails stepped upon?????? Do you have rocking chairs?????
Okay – that’s 2 questions 🙂
Have any of your cats come in early and demand crunchies? Ours have to come in just before dark and they get 3 little crunchy bits when they do. One of the fur balls started coming in the cat door several times in the middle of the day and demanding her reward. Sly little fucker.
i’m not a cruel person, but it was one of those days when i was tired and really sleep deprived, late friday night, waiting for the clock at work to finally hit 11:00 p.m.
a woman called our communication company because we offered airline miles and it was on the front of the ticket jacket. she was in a tizzy. she was in dallas and her dog had been sent on the wrong plane to houston.
i had to put her on hold as i thought of the dog riding the carousel, waiting for his owner to pick him up. the dog was going to be dizzy. i admit, i laughed.
but i helped her and we found a person who found her dog, took it off the carousel and walked it. they were putting him on the next flight to dallas and they assured me the dog would have lots of fresh water and food.
i just always wondered if the dog was sedated for the flight and woke up in his carrier going around and around on the baggage carousel.