Miggy is obsessed with this gnome. All the low ornaments are unbreakable.
Are you yacking up hairballs yet?
A Fawkesade?
If anyone ever has to scope my lungs or do an autopsy on me I think they will be flat out astonished at how much cat hair (and horse hair, Junior Mints, caramels, and other food) are in there.
I love your “bodily collection”. Junior Mints, Caramels, horse hair, cat hair, dog hair, hoof crud, stall dust…
Representing change.
I change up the feeding station. I am having my hip replaced next month and the grabber just did not work that well to pick up and put down her bowl . I had to move that rug before next month anyway so I didn’t trip over it so it fit perfectly on top of the cedar chest (it has a rubber back ing so it won’t scoot. I was happy she figured it out quite quickly and that will make it much easier for me for a month or so after my surgery.
Good kitty .
Since Tater has joined the tribe, I have been feeding from the dining room table. He was a ghost for the first month or so, and I have just left them. But today, I put them back in the cat room. Bug found it immediately, but Tater and Puddin haven’t found it yet. I want to start them back on some canned food, and that room is more secure from the dog.
That is magic!
We’ve got two new kittens at our place! We were planning to find a home for the second one, but my husband is becoming attached
OMG…Squeee!
He’s 9 and I’ve had him his whole life but I’m still obsessed with the cuteness of my Winston James. He turned it on tonight big time
So adorable!! What breed- Russian Blue by chance? Love this face
Thank you, I think so too! Afaik, he’s just a DSH. They were barn cats that we brought home because they were pretty small to survive the winter.
Miss Angel…Angel is really her name but last night more . I put a whole whopping tablespoon kibble in a timed feeder to open early in the morning(5-6am) so I can sleep until 7am. I have done this for nearly a year. Well last night, as soon as she was done with her dinner she started assaulting the feeder to try and get it to open. She would not leave it alone. I finally put it up away from her. Before I went to bed (11pm) I put it back down and she started pounding it again
. So, I put it up again. Of course she started telling me about her lack of snack at 5:30. I don’t know why she was so incessant about getting in the feeder. Animals
. Can’t live with them and can’t live without them.