With just Sneaky eating from the feeder, food is left over from day-to-day. When I set the feeder up, I programmed it to feed two cats (because I had three cats hanging around, and I just wanted to supplement their diet). It’s been feeding cats since November 2012, and it’s … Continue reading →
The first known siting of the cat who became Moose. January 24, 2013. I thought he belonged to someone and was mooching from the feeder (hence his original Mooch nickname) I caught images of him since then (May 13, 2013): … Continue reading →
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 →
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 →
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 →
Not necessarily the same thing. Here is innocence (at least it looks like it): Here is Moose getting his breakfast (with Sneaky making sure she doesn’t get left out): There’s no leaving Sneaky out when Fancy Feast is involved.
Continue reading →A few weeks ago, I posted a pondering about what to call Orange Creamsicle/Mooch. We decided to go with Mooch, but that’s a pretty unflattering name for a kitty who clearly doesn’t have a home and is just trying to survive, so this week, Mr. L came up with the … Continue reading →
Sneaky (Squeaky, Sneakers, Squeakers) is becoming more and more domesticated. Last week, she was playing with my shoe. She’ll let me scoop her up and cradle her on her back in my arms. She’ll let me carry her around a little bit. Admittedly, she’s a little anxious for that, but … Continue reading →
Lady is a couple of days away from finishing her first month on Reconcile (kitty Prozac). She seems generally calmer with the other cats. We let her out of her cage in the morning, give her medication, and she has free run of the house until later in the evening … Continue reading →
