cats
Probably cat bites have already doomed him. But he was cute, hopping off. Immediately wished I'd taken pix.
Thanks for that Ike speech, Andy.
Three thousand years ago, in the night, the proto-moron listened to the chatter of distant drumming, fellow proto-morons communicating in the night, then beat out his own message of political disgr
I guess I was sleeping okay until the Night Kitty come meowing to be let in sometime in the 4am hour. Just the kind of time that is almost impossible for me to go back to sleep.
Posted by: mindful webworker - cat-a-lyst at May 19, 2014 06:47 AM (MQyRp)
She's training you well.
The black cat is a yellow-eyed short-hair female; the black dragon in the How to Train cartoon was probably modeled on a cat just like this one.
Was trying to post this comment, not that other one I was still polishing. oops, oh well, it is what it are.
It's time to feed the kittehs.
It's time to feed the dog.
Kibble bits and tins of meat.
They live high on the hog.
mmmmm. pancakes.
Here's the recipe I just followed.
0. Be inspired by talk of pancakes here.
» "You are one shitty cat and a sucky hunter."
—mindful webworker's cat
Did finally corner the exhausted, battered thing and got it back outside. It probably didn't live long, but at least it was back outside.
aaaand... Life With Pets story for today.
Yesterday, Milady and I commenced the Herculean task of peeling back the layers of accumulated winter filth - a/k/a Spring Cleaning.
Things Mrs. Webworker says:
"Would you have a cat that big with fishnet stockings?"
»» No news today. Just woke up and of course the first thing that must be done is feed kittehs. -Vic
It's overcast and pitch black out, and the wind is up, giving the impression of mid-winter miserable outside.
up, cat! coffee wins
not only can't I get up to get a cup of coffee due to cat-a-lapsy, but he's got his claws in one arm ago I can't hold the pond gf Bjorn cu gf dghhj
any suggestions?
fading suddenly
good night, Gracies.
move over, cat
FenelonSpoke, I'm enjoying the walks with you.
Missed my usual sunrise glory today. Overcast just went from moon-backlit to sun-backlit. At least, I assume that's the sun up there.
creepy cold house. bed is warm.
but I must arise. cats need coffee.
morning, glories! when I'm more awake, I'll find the shift key.
Four thirty. My brain thinks it's time to get up. Yesterday it was 5. Why, brain, why?
Coffee is cooked in the kitchen.
I'm stuck at my desk with cat-a-lapsy.
Whatzafellah 2do?
Pets need feeding. Day needs doing. It being Monday and all.
Y'think mebbe Gabe had that ready yesterday and just Fed's it to today?
:: SCRATTTTTCH ::
ah. coffee cup's empty. read all the way to my last comment. cats have been patient with me, but the time has come for kibbles!
"...thread-now-banished-to-the-cornfield..."
a) I don't want to know
or
b) I miss all the good times
?
Good grief. Only just caught up to my own first comment. If I got any replies, they're still ahead.
I arose late to a light sprinking of snow, almost a mist, drifting down through a gray morning. Feels like January. Some brave bird sings out. The coffee machine gurgles and steams.
Awww, you guys didn't wait up for me.
Here's a video of me and the puppies on a wild Saturday night.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PvVk1LQyHyg