I plan on apple cinnamon later ( Read more... )

11ish to 3ish: boycat curled up in blanket on the couch with brief cuddle breaks on my shoulder, girlcat in spare bedroom window with best sunspot.

3ish to bedtime: girlcat appropriates blanket on couch; boycat prowls disconsolately between me and the 2nd best sofa spot, from which he stares at everyone and everything accusingly ( Read more... )

Kroger had rib roast on sale for Christmas,which has led to a rediscovery of what prime cat torture roasting meat can be. They're taking turns prowling the apartment to find the source of the smell.

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Work continues on the balcony outside.
( The view from my door )

So the landlord is tearing up, I mean replacing, the balconies last week and next. THE CATS ARE APPALLED. No one asked them and they certainly would never have authorized such a hullaballoo. (Spelling?)

( I'm the middle apartment )

We're nearly at the end of a course of oral antibiotics for Sammi's sneeze and the end of my rope ( Read more... )

After a visit to the vet last Saturday, it turns out the cats both have an ear condition that requires me to get five drops of a refrigerated liquid into each ear twice a day until next Friday.

Rodney trembles when I walk up to him.

This has set relations with Sammi back about six months.

My lap is lava.

( He's letting you take pictures )

With girlcat Sammi in the main lap area, napping smugly (which I didn't know was possible,) and boycat Rodney staring forlornly from my ankles like he knows he's never ever going to be Boss Cat in his life.

Somewhere, girlcat emeritis Veronica is rolling her eyes.