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Once in a while I post this. Like the new title? Heh. From oldest to youngest:

Storm is lovable and crabby at age 10. She doesn't get along with Cosmo at all, and I think the other cats don't care for her much, but since Artoo's passing in 2005, she's taken back parts of the bed at night. She likes sleeping next to me, greets me in the ( Read more... )

Anyone who has had a cat knows how frustrating it comes when you have have a door that is open some times and shut the rest of the time. Cats literally cannot figure this out. And when you see the cat meowing pitifully at the door, when you open the door, they either leave or just hang in the doorway, going neither in nor out ( Read more... )

There is a pile of trash by my stairs about 4 feet tall. It's about 11 bags, I figure. It represents about a day's worth of cleaning of my son's old room, my old den, and the bedroom. To be fair, some of it is a bunch of crushed and damaged empty boxes ( Read more... )

Well, I was on call this weekend, so I didn’t do much exciting. Oh, wait, I got cat food ( Read more... )

The story I always like to tell is about my son at age 2 or so, and I don’t know if I posted it here yet ( Read more... )

Inspired by this. People in Denver, keep your kitties close ( Read more... )