Whoa ... the door is open.
Whaaaa? I'm going out there.
I dunno ... it's kind of scary ... I'd better put my ears back ...
CHECK IT OUT! THERE'S FOOD IN THESE OTHER ROOMS!1!!
And we're off to the races.
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- rockygrace
- I was born in 1962; you do the math. (See also: I'm too lazy to remember to update this thing regularly.) I bought my first house in the summer of 2009; I share it with four cats and with the memories of The Runt and Little Girl, who both passed away in 2011. Rocky, the cat for whom this blog was named, passed away in 2008; I miss them all. I wish I lived somewhere where the winters weren't eight months long; other than that, life is good.
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4 comments:
Callie looks so much like my Kira. I want to adopt her just so I can have twins :)
Awww...
Kris
You said that they worship Tinks, the Cat God, but how are they doing with Pony and Soda? (My adult son insisted he integrated new cats into the existing crew by putting them all in a cardboard box and shaking it up.....but he lies a LOT.)....Ginny
Kate, that can be arranged ... :)
Kris, I know, right?
And Ginny, Soda is Mr. Grouchy when it comes to fosters - he'll yowl for a little bit, then calm down. Pony is Mr. Indifferent, until they get up in his face, and then they get the Paw o' Doom.
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