Okay, this all has kinda happened and they’re all very cute together when they’re awake, but, you know, it’s jarring having a wee grey tiger come running up in your face, especially if you’re a nearsighted fluff panther. Also when a puppy nearly sits on you because you match her favorite rug and you’re onContinue reading “They’re All So Cute Together!”
Hey, if you think this is nightmarish, you should see her sister! Ha! Yeah, there are two by the door this year.
The Puppy has been extremely cool with Team Tiger zipping around her head and occasionally having an opinion about her in their space…that’s her space, but they want it. She grew up with cats, after all.
Okay, so…I realize you have questions. I will attempt to answer them. Yes. Technically he should play solids and the tabbies should play stripes. We’re all one team. They haven’t…yet. There was, but I fixed it. Balls can always be used to hit stuff, preferably squishy balls.
He’s still adjusting.
Hit myself in the eye with an entire hedge and other things for three decades.
Have no fear, they come in, or we drag them in, after sufficient toastiness is achieved.
Is this how kittens manage to not injure themselves? Maybe.
I’m fine, really.
Man, if catnip could do that I’d let it grow AAAAAAALLLLLL OVER THE PLACE. (Hi, Mum!) Yesterday was 16 years since we adopted the Ninja Twins, and I wish they still had each other (here, in this world. X-Files taught me to specify when I’m making wishes). The universe ain’t been right without the doubleContinue reading “Here’s to Nip and the Cats Who Love It.”
Wow, who could’ve imagined my Fluffy Son would be extra tense about adopting a single mom and her baby? I mean, he only chased her up a tree every time they met and after she had her kitten, she chased him out of his pan, away from her baby. No, he’s not the kitten’s father,Continue reading “He’s Still Adjusting.”
Hey! Remember Uncle Papa? He remembered us, and came back to his lawn. He still doesn’t want to deal with humans beyond a passing interest in whatever repairs are going on and fistbumps for crunchies. But Babycat got a furever home and had a kitten while he was away, so when I saw him again,Continue reading “Fierce Tigers!”
Well, clearly I’m coping. (Don’t worry, The Good Sir has a place to sleep, too.)