Yesterday I had a zillion errands to run in Huntsville, and one of those errands was the purchasing of Cat Attract litter. Which they carry at Petsmart. So I stopped by and got my litter, and then went over to the cat room. Magoo and Joe Pickle were curled up together, sound asleep. I cleared my throat. I gently tapped the window. I cleared my throat again. They didn’t move in the slightest. I didn’t want to wake them up and get them all stirred up only to have to put them back in the cage, so I let them sleep.
They sure were cute (and they’re doing just fine.)
A few months ago, I took a pipe cleaner (I’ve got a pack of them) and twisted it together. It got lost, as so many cat toys do, and then it reappeared. Purslane is in LOVE with it. She carries it around all over the place, bats it around, sleeps with it. Who knew a pipe cleaner would be such a great toy?
2011: Sugarbutt put up a leg to block the snuggle…
2010: No entry.
2009: “I will kick your fuzzy gray butt.”
2008: I hope they don’t forget me.
2007: No entry.
2006: “The stinkin’ little kittens are GONE! Woohoo!!!”
2005: No entry.