With a heavy heart, I report that Mr. Moose is no longer with us. It’s with a heavier heart that I must report it was my decision. Mr. L and I both agreed he was looking quite ill, and I needed to trap him as soon as possible to … Continue reading →
This post, scheduled for today, didn’t have a topic until late last night. Circumstances postponed my purchase of a home video surveillance system discussed in this category last August. I’m trying to figure out some things the cats are doing, so I conducted a search on Amazon earlier this week … Continue reading →
What possesses politicians to describe themselves as “poor” or “broke?” They do this and then are surprised at the backlash they receive. Hillary Clinton is the most recent example, but I can’t begin to count the number of Congressmen who seem to think this is a good tactic. I think … Continue reading →
While I was in San Antonio, Mr. L was working hard to get the next segment of the house painted: The upper floor shingles will be a tan a little darker than the first floor and lighter than the dividing band. The attic-level shingles will be the same color as … Continue reading →
I brought my five back with me from San Antonio yesterday, and Mr. L had his four here. Everyone seemed fine. We were going to leave Lady out overnight, because she’s been very mellow lately, but I stood up from working on the puzzle around 8:30 pm and walked into … Continue reading →
Mr. L adjusting the come-alongs as we unloaded the convertible into its new bay last week:Good to have it in Central Texas.
Continue reading →Our neighbors went on vacation yesterday. Their plum tree is LOADED with ripening plums, so they asked us to pick them as they ripen this week and help ourselves. I found these this morning, and many more are just about ready. They’re tasty, too.
Continue reading →Yes, cats are grounds for constant bewilderment. I have nothing particularly specific to support this statement this week, but they’re all unique with special personalities and different interactions. Lady and Rossie don’t like one another, but if I hear Rossie screaming, it isn’t necessarily Lady beating up on her anymore. … Continue reading →
Last week in San Antonio, I looked out the front storm door one evening and saw this fellow relaxing on the sidewalk. I had to double-check to make sure Floyd was in the house, but of course he was. We’ve seen this guy around. One of our neighbors participates in … Continue reading →
Last Sunday night, around 8:30, Rossie decided to come down the back stairs and spend time in the kitchen with us while we worked on a jigsaw puzzle. She ate from the food tower, but she spent most of her time on the rug by the back door (which is … Continue reading →
