I’m on vacation (well, headed home today), so have pre-written and scheduled posts for while I’m gone.
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When the Fakers were with us, I took this perfectly sized box and cut a doorway and windows in it. Then I put it in the kitchen. The Fakers LOVED it. And so, to my surprise, did a couple of the permanent residents.
Especially Jake.
And Newt. More Newt than anyone, I think.
I hope they enjoy it while they’ve got it, because…
I’m not sure how much longer it’ll last under this kind of abuse.
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Previously
2015: No entry.
2014: No entry.
2013: I’m going to just start calling Ember “The Peanut”, because she’s such a tiny little peanut of a kitty.
2012: “Okay, you got your pictures, lady. Now vamoose.”
2011: Cori don’t care ’bout no spayin’ nonsense.
2010: Hello, feral kitten. (Except, he wasn’t. And we eventually named him Martin.)
2009: No entry.
2008: No entry.
2007: Maryanne has a hissy fit. Tommy does not care.
2006: No entry.
2005: No entry.
Newtles thinks your construction was shoddy but that it was a good attempt since it was made for kittens… and he believes that your next box will be reinforced to specifically support his “athletic” frame.
Cats and boxes go together like peas and carrots.
Perfect!
So how long did it last before the Box Inspector came in and condemned it??
Safe travels!!
uh oh – looks like Newt-zilla has struck 🙂
The 2007 entry on Stinkerbelle’s first encounters with Tommy… Ahhh, so bittersweet!…
But it makes me smile to think of them being together again and I know Tommy is giving Stinkerbelle all the snuggles she wants… 🙂
it looks like you’re going to need a bigger box..
heh