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Sookie’s Idea of a Joke
Sookie looked at the loss of roommates around her and said, “I’m 200 years old. Hold my catnip.” Her new favorite place to sleep is inside of a gravestone. It didn’t seem like such an ominous choice when I bought it maybe two years ago because a younger Homer collapsed the one we had. Birdie liked to hangout on top, so I wanted a multilevel option. At the time, I wasn’t three deceased cats…
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An Absence of Demands
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Culinary Delights
The new guy is very food motivated. Food motivated as in he lived in an abandoned car for two years before making it to the shelter, so he does not care what he eats. While I was in the bathroom, he sampled some Tikki Masala spice level 3. Delicious. I’ve had to push his giant head out of my coffee mug and my bowl of yogurt and granola. This morning he absconded with two garlic scapes before…
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He’s just disappointed
I’ve broken Arlo’s fragile trust…again. He hasn’t had his nails trimmed since a vet visit at the start of April. Based on the way his giant mittens snag toys, he needs his nails done. With the amount of hardcore wrestling happening with Homer, I want both boys to be safe. However I am NOT. ALLOWED. TO. PICK. HIM. UP! ABBF and I conspired to lure him in with treats, but I grabbed too soon and was…
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The Feed Me, Feed Me, Feed Mees
New cat band at our house.
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I Lack Balance
How do you balance work and home life? I have captured your toes. Even a blind cub will tell you that you need a pedicure. Take care of you.
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We Got Tuxedos
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Out of Words
They both deserve more words and hopefully I will get there. On Sunday, I had to let Birdie go. This morning, Olivia Wigglebothum said, “I’m out too!” They are both such a loss of personalities and parts of my home and heart.
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AB went to Japan…
What place in the world do you never want to visit? Why? … and all I got was this cat kimono. Score! Birdie AB said the seller repeatedly assured her that it was for a boy cat. We’re not sure why. It was a bit of a struggle to secure it around Homer. Perhaps Japanese cats are not as thicc. Homer immediately lost the ability to walk without tipping over every few steps. Homer Olivia…
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Morning Cub, Evening Cub
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Sun Worshippers
The sun cult convenes One must worship from a box Elders are warming #badcathaiku
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Pocket Cheese
ABBF prefers what he calls “pocket cheese.” It’s exactly as gross as it sounds. He puts string cheese in his pocket so it gets nice and warm. Reminiscent of the Gummy Bear scene in Ferris Bueller’s Day Off. “Gummy Bear? They’ve been in my pocket. They’re real warm and soft.” I’ve seen him do the same thing with wrapped chocolate. It is vile. If I could post a poll here, the choices would be…
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WE ARE YELLING
IT IS MY BIRTHDAY! YES, I AM IN THE SINK. I GOT HERE FROM THE EDGE OF THE TOILET SEAT. HOMER CHASED ME HERE! WE ARE YELLING! YELLING! NOISES!! EVERYBODY UP NOW! GET. UP.
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“Thrice the brinded cat hath mewed.”
I’m going to choose to believe that Homer has not just done something offensive to the ladies. Instead I believe that the they all are rehearsing MacBeth. A little bit from Act 4 between MacBeth and the witches. Witches: “Thrice the brinded cat hath mewed.” Is Sookie the brinded cat?
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Fourfecta!
All flavors, sizes, and ages have convened on the couch possibly to discuss why I’ve been home all day. After feeling like garbage all weekend and blaming it on the weather jumping from 30 to 70 and back again, I went to the quick clinic and tested positive for Flu B. Be positive! (See what I did there?!) I’ll survive. I’m less achy and stuffy than I have been. The drugs are working and the cats…
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Friday Night Nip Fiends
Birdie and Homer agree on very few things aside from the quality of the catnip. Sadly, the one that sends them is in a baggy that has lost its label. It’s the invisible bunny kicks at the end for me.
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I Am Compelled.
As a Midwesterner, I am compelled to Take a picture of the first clump of crocuses that bloom in my yard, To document the growth, the life, and change. The brilliant yellow against winter’s persisting neutrals. I’m compelled to sniff the rain from the porch, breathe deeper on a too warm early March morning. We are in “Fool’s Spring.” There was a sudden burst of three inches of snow last…
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