Pretty Boy Floyd is such a good big brother: He’ll allow Daphne to chew on him and will tolerate her play fighting. If necessary, he’ll put a paw on her and pin her to the ground, but mostly, he lays down to level the playing field with her. Save
Continue reading →It’s cold outside, so Sneaky has eaten and gone back under the house to wherever she takes refuge (probably in some insulation ripped from ductwork, but I don’t really know). I had Lady out of the cage today until I heard a “thumping” sound from the kitchen. I turned around, … Continue reading →
There seems to be lots going on in Kittydom. I’ll give a little rundown here. Natasha: She’s being a little clingy at night but normal during the day. She’s been grumpy with the other cats — I’m not sure if she’s grumpier than usual or what. Ajax: He’s been clingy, … Continue reading →
I think I mentioned Lady has been sequestered in the cage to keep her from hunting and attacking Rossie. First. Lady does get out of the cage a couple of times a day, but I close the parlor door, and she’s limited to the parlor and kitchen area. She wants … Continue reading →
Daphne has a clean bill of health and has been free run of all areas of the house the other cats have access to. She’s a delightful kitten. We left her cage up for Lady. When Daphne went for her second kitten shots and her rabies shot, I took Lady … Continue reading →
Kitten has been named Daphne. Of Apollo and Daphne fame from Bullfinch’s Mythology. She’s a wonderful little cat. Well-mannered, friendly to feline and human alike. Outgoing. Lady is baffled and fascinated by her. She has supervised run of the kitchen and parlor for much of the day. Floyd lays down … Continue reading →
I need a dog like Sprocket. Sprocket rescues lost and feral cats and helps his human take care of them. You’re all familiar with our brood. Lady and Tarzan were born in the parlor to Roxy, a kitty we fostered. Then there were the four ferals I trapped, too young … Continue reading →
Kitten doesn’t have a name yet. Mr L is avoiding handling her while she’s in quarantine, because he rubs his eyes a lot, and he’s afraid he’s going to handle the kitten, forget to wash his hands, rub his eyes, and get ringworm in his eyes. A valid concern. He’s … Continue reading →
Saturday night, prior to an approaching storm which appeared to contain hail, we took the trucks to the shop and tucked them in. Then we walked back to the house. When we came around the corner of the gym at the high school, a white kitten was in front of … Continue reading →
While we were on vacation, the cats were boarding at our veterinary clinic (yes, eight cats pretty much fill her up, and Ms Kitty is finishing up her annual tour of several months during that same time, so they get creative for everyone — Ms Kitty and a homeless cat … Continue reading →