I wasn’t invited
They tell me my invite was lost in the mail. Not buyin’ that story.… Read more
They tell me my invite was lost in the mail. Not buyin’ that story.… Read more
A big black spidery lookin’ bug got into the house today when Little E and I opened the back door to feed doggies.
It did not live long. … Read more
The Three Who Rule… will now take a catnap.… Read more
For those of you just tuning in, it was about a year ago this weekend that our herd of 2011 rescue animals started showing up, beginning with Portia, an attitudinal little red-headed tabby kitten my wife spotted up in a tree… surrounded by hungry dogs. The dogs were chased off and Portia was promptly whisked away in the tail waggin’ mail wagon to join our family.
She’s celebrating today in fine style. … Read more
Portia and Puck, the chaircats of the bored. … Read more
Laundry baskets are for clean laundry. And catboys who like sleeping and shedding on clean laundry.
Life as a cat is so rough in this house. Small wonder we’ve got [only] five of them.… Read more
Look again… there are five.
Clockwise from top left: Olivia, Portia, Oberon, Puck, Maria. … Read more
You may remember this photo from this post in 2007 – the “O” series:
From left to right, oldest to youngest: Othello, Oberon, Olivia.
The other day, I got this photo of the “P” series in the same window:
“O” cats = Othello and his trainees.
“P” cats = post-Othello: Puck and his trainee(s).
(this blog post typed with Portia sitting on the mousepad)… Read more
What’s Xena looking at?