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When I got home from Myrtle Beach…

Starsky and Hutch were so excited, they climbed my leg. Then we snuggled for a few minutes in my room.

Hutch climbed into the cat bed and went to sleep.

So Starsky climbed into my lap and bit the camera strap for a while.

Then he sniffed Miz Poo.

Miz Poo sniffed him back. Feeling that they had a rapport and were becoming friends, Starsky made the fatal mistake of getting just a little too familiar…

And Miz Poo smacked him with the Paw o’ Doom.

Then she glared at him.

Then she stuck her tongue out at him and called him a BABY.

So he bit the camera.

And pondered whether his feelings were hurt.

And took a bath.

And bit the camera some more!

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Maxi loves dust baths. I think she might be part chicken.

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I dug my Flip video camera out of my desk drawer yesterday and found that I had made some movies in the past few months that I’d never looked at.

So I looked at them, found a couple of cute ones, and am sharing them with you. Let’s call this A Blast from the Past! (Even though one’s from June and one’s from September – I didn’t say they were from the FAR past, did I?)

Remember Sheila and Lieu from The Rescuees? Here they are, snuggling on my desk back in June.

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And remember Martin? (Of course you do! It was only last month!) Well, here he is showing again that he’s both a lover and a fighter. He’s so unbearably smug looking at the beginning of the video that every time I watch it, I have to pick up the nearest cat and give him a squeeze.

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2009: Her daughter was holding a box. Of kittens. Tiny kittens.
2008: “Is that… are they EATING something?”
2007: No entry.
2006: I hope you people who wanted to know what happens when Maddy’s sleeping on the printer and I need to print something out are happy, because you’re all going to hell.
2005: There is nothing on god’s green earth that makes Sugarbutt happier than eating.