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.
Category: Pets
CPotD #382: Goodbye, Duncan
We found Stanley and Kewpie curled up together in Heather’s chair, being cute and refusing to let her have her blanket.
CPotD #381: Dad Snugs
The cats have been handling the move prep really well. Other than some extra snugginess in the evenings, they show no signs of stress. Yay!
CPotD #380: Sun Box
All three cats like to sleep in Wolfie’s old bed these days, especially in the afternoon. Its new name is the Sun Box and Nutter loves it.
CPotD #379: Disgruntled
I know we have a lot of Stanley this week, but he’s ridiculously photogenic. He gave me his best disgruntled face when I took the ice cream.
CPotD #378: Stolen Reward
If you’ve been to our house, you know Stanley loves ice cream. He instantly becomes a yowling maniac and tries to steal as much as possible.
CPotD #377: Teefies
Oscar kills me with his inverted sleep positions, especially when he shows his tiny fangs. Just look at those teefies!
CPotD #376: New Jeans
I got some new jeans this week because my old ones were victims of the move prep (i.e., I wore holes in them). Stanley saw fit to bless them.
CPotD #375: He’s Dead, Jim
Being a productive member of society offends the dog. So much so that the dog collapsed on my feet and promptly expired when he thought I was getting up.
CPotD #374: Bunny Terrorism
Oscar’s an idiot, but he bounced back from 36 hours of terror to become a little bunny-kicking-terrorist in his own right.