Frankie is doing well, and has moved from sleeping on Fred’s bed all day to sleeping on the couch all day. He’s no dummy – there’s a heated blanket on the couch, and we keep it turned on for him, because of course we do.
(By the way, it was 6 years ago that I announced Alice was adopted – though it wasn’t ’til the next day that I told you she’d been adopted by us. I cannot believe it’s been 6 years!)
2016: No entry.
2015: “Hello, sunshine, my old friend; I’ve come to warm my furs again.”
2014: “I just like to snuggle rather than roll around like brutes. Is that so wrong?”
2013: Obviously the cats can’t stay in their cages while the painting is going on, so Mercury, Kennebec, and Baby Beans are back here until Friday morning.
2012: Everett takes a break from jumping to show the correct waltzing form.
2011: Alice and Rhyme were both adopted on Saturday!
2010: Ouiser ultimately got the upper hand, and Drum ran for his life!
2009: No entry.
2008: No entry.
2007: She became entirely liquid somehow, and flowed through my fingers and across the room, ending up under the bed.
2006: No entry.
2005: No entry.