Today, Corbie was a BRAT!! This morning he would not pee, would not pee, would walk around and not pee. In to have breakfast and then back out again to pee and poo. In again, and this time we knock over the water bowl! HA! Clean it up and then we pee again! HAHA! Clean it up and then we pee AGAIN and ESCAPE our cage ( Read more... )

Corbie is sitting at my feet. Heidi is next to him. Heidi is purring loud enough to rival Val (otherwise known as sonic boom under water cricket) simply because she is next to her best friend. Life is good.

Well, just the monkey. He has rescued it from near death, braving the loud vacuum cleaner to grab said monkey out of its path (I so wasn't going to run it over, but apparently I got too close for his liking)

Last night, in the middle of a Lost marathon, I walked by the food bowl and noticed the monkey.


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I'm currently waiting for the relocubes to be dropped off. Anywhere between 8 and 12, and I'm actually hoping for a wee bit later, so that maybe some of the cars along the streets by our house will go away. We have room in the back of the house for one, but I really wanted the second one to be dropped off on the side of our house, where the door ( Read more... )

In reality, it's his 1 year anniversary with us. I've been teasing him with the former, because it rolls off the tongue quite well. He's finally used to me enough to roll his eyes at me and open his mouth to show that he's goofy and he knows I'm goofy too ( Read more... )