CPotD #539: Who Dares Disturb My Slumber
The dog is rambunctious when he plays. The more he plays, the more chaotic he gets. He played a LOT this morning.
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The dog is rambunctious when he plays. The more he plays, the more chaotic he gets. He played a LOT this morning.
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It turns out that all-you-can-eat sugar buffets for birds are REALLY popular here, because we have somewhere between fifteen and twenty hummingbirds roaring through our yard any time the sun is up.
CPotD #504: Angy Birbs Attak Read More »
As I ate my lunch yesterday, I kept hearing an ominous growling and general ruckus coming from the kitchen. I knew one of the little creeps were up to no good.
CPotD #465: Desperate Times… Read More »
Have you ever had one of those just-so-terrible-I-can’t-take-it days? The kind of day where You Just Can’t Even? Our cats have those every Tuesday.
Early in the afternoon, the menagerie arrived at our new home. The cats were over it. We were over it. But we made it.
We steamroll through the fiery freeways of Southern California. Like an angry, stinky meteor, we were coming to Carson, one way or another.
CPotD #385: A New Home Waits Read More »
Our night in New Mexico would best be described as a Rob Zombie album. It was loud, everything shook, and we weren’t sure we’d survive.
CPotD #384: To California with a Kitten on My Knee Read More »
The Grand Adventure of our lives begins, punctuated by the soft purr of three cats who spent their last night at home splashed across us like furry paint, loving and doting in their inscrutable, mysterious way.
CPotD #383: Cold Plunge Read More »
We found Stanley and Kewpie curled up together in Heather’s chair, being cute and refusing to let her have her blanket.
CPotD #382: Goodbye, Duncan Read More »
After a somewhat harrowing journey across the country in the early stages of the polar hellxpress, we made it to our new home in Southern California.