Mr. L was feeding Junior and Sneaky their morning cans of Fancy Feast this morning and was able to lift Junior from the ground to the step while Junior was eating. That was his exciting news. Then Mr. L told me about my “problem.” When Junior popped out from under … Continue reading →
I didn’t post last Saturday, because we were in San Antonio on mobile access. We took all the indoor cats with us, and everyone got their chance to party in the garden window, especially Rossie. Rossie allows herself to relax completely in the garden window, so I made sure she … Continue reading →
We came back from San Antonio, and Sneaky avoided us for nearly a week. I finally set up the game camera and caught her sneaking around in the middle of the night, assuring me she was alive and well. Whew. Why was she avoiding us? Mr. L surmised it was … Continue reading →
We have not seen Sneaky since we left for San Antonio on July 3rd. I didn’t have a game camera set up while we were gone, so I don’t know when she was last here. We returned from San Antonio on Wednesday, the 8th. She sometimes takes a day or … Continue reading →
I was standing near the door of the bedroom the other day and noticed Kilroy had found her way into my room. What do you think? Daphne. A barrel of laughs. Such an imp.
Continue reading →Rossie has settled into a routine. And the rest of the cats have, too. Everyone seems more relaxed. Rossie spends her time inside the carrier or on top of it. I’m not surprised that she does this, she’s always been more comfortable in enclosed spaces. She must do something at … Continue reading →
Cats have a mind all their own. They just are not interested in my agenda or what’s good for them. I’ve had no luck trapping anyone this week. Junior was on the porch last night, and he triggered the trap, but he was fast enough to escape before it caught … Continue reading →
We’re changing our approach with Rossie. The condensed version of what we have been doing is corraling Lady and Daphne each night and putting them to bed in a large cage complete with litter box, water, scratching box, toys, carrier to hide in or sleep on top of. Then we … Continue reading →
I’m trying to trap Boomer. No luck so far. Here are some trap antics that have ensued in the process: Junior readily entered the trap and was surprised when he got caught. I foolishly attempted to transfer him to a carrier, and he escaped. He came back to eat Fancy … Continue reading →
I’ve seen Boomer more lately, and he’s lost weight. He looks ill, and he’s limping. I’m concerned about him, but I don’t want to antagonize him to try to catch him either. I came across him lounging on the front porch earlier this week, and I took him a can … Continue reading →
