I bought one of those automatic litter boxes yesterday. Used, but only once (it freaked their cat out), so I got it for $50 on Craigslist. I have the manual version already, so, hopefully, Rex won't be bothered by the change ( Read more... )

well, Momm dragd mee tu teh vett tudae. i hadd tu goe tu a difrent wun, beecuz mye regyaler wun wuz owt tudae. tu tell teh troof, i wuzzent taht uppset tu goe, beecuz i havint binn feelng soe gud. Soe i lett Momm putt mee inna bagg ( Read more... )

I cood tell taht Momm wantid tu gett mee bak intu teh boks tudae an bak tu teh dr. i diddent wantt tu goe, soe i hid. and shee ann Dadd nevvir fownd mee.

soe i wun thiss rownd!11!

Momm sez i'yv binn feellng poorlee laytlee, so shee wanntid tu tayk mee tu teh vett. i thowt evreethng wuz okay, soe i dident wannt tu goe. shee tryyd tu putt me inna bokx wif a dore, butt i dident lett her. i fowt ann fowt ann allmoest wun, butt dAdd caym inn and thay gott mee innit ( Read more... )

ii kANtt EEvan tawk abowt teh indiggnigteez i wuz subjektted tu tuday/.

az suun az i kaN KOnjurr upp sum poop, itz gowingg inn Momm'z shooz.

hyer frend,
rex.

We get to go home at 2:00 today. Which means that Rex is going to the vet this afternoon rather than tomorrow. He's been throwing up every meal - every morsel - within five or ten minutes of eating it. Meaning it's still all whole. Icky. He's always been kinda of a...for want of a better word...pukey kind of cat, but this is every meal for the last ( Read more... )

soe, Ive bin wif mye famlee fer forr yeerz tudae. ITs bin funn. i hav lotz uv toiz, an a dawg to plae wif. i dunt noe abowt thatt nu thingg thay brawt inn a wyle agoe, but itt seemz tu bee getting biggur an morr koe-orrdan kowerdinat bettur att muvin arownd. sOe maybee sumdae iyll bee abul tu plae wif itt ( Read more... )

Our front door doesn't always latch properly. Today was one of the days it didn't - I stuck my head out to check to see whether we'd gotten any packages (we didn't), and shut the door...but it was breezy out today, and, apparently, the latch...didn't. The wind blew the door open and, it seems, Rex wandered out ( Read more... )

This morning, I was in Catherine's room, feeding her, when Rex came in. He has a fascination with her crib, and it's a job keeping him out of it. (I don't worry about him getting in it when she's in it, though, because he tends to be wherever I am, and I'm not usually in her room when she's in the crib.) So he was exploring, as he tends to do, ( Read more... )

Rex just leaped from the floor about four feet away and landed squarely on the armrest of my desk chair, which is about eight inches long and two and a half inches wide.

I should contact the U.S. Gymnastics team to see if they could use a skill like that.

Now he's sitting in front of my monitor, blocking a good portion of my view.