Ken Adams (top) and Art Vandelay, keeping an eye on me (there might have been a feather teaser involved. Please note that Art’s lip feather is sitting nearby, obviously just waiting for the chance to attack again.)
Maxi is not a happy girl right now. For some reason, when it starts to get warm outside, if she spends a lot of time in the garage (as she prefers to do), she starts pulling fur out of her sides and back. Fred noticed that if we don’t let her spend a lot of time in the garage, she doesn’t pull her fur out, so she hasn’t been in there for a couple of days. She spends a lot of time on the side stoop, glaring in at me, and a lot of time sitting in front of the garage, shooting dirty looks at the house. She’s welcome inside, but as I’ve mentioned before, she loathes the idea that other cats exist. Usually after a couple of minutes, she stomps to the door and demands to be let back out. She’s not banned from the garage forever, just for a while until whatever it is that makes her yank out the fur (she’s been to the vet for it – a couple of different vets, even – and they couldn’t determine any physical issues causing it) passes.
2015: Mama Monday.
2014: No entry.
2013: He’s gonna be a force to be reckoned with, that one.
2012: I love how Newbery can barely stand the excitement and has to hug Darwin close while he keeps his eye on the feather teaser. And doesn’t she look pleased?
2011: “I was SLEEPIN’, lady. I had a hard night. Of sleepin’. Followed by a hard day. Of sleepin’. You gettin’ the theme here?”
2008: No entry.
2007: Do you see what I see?
2006: No entry.
2005: No entry.