We have entered a new stage of kittenhood. The one in which we grab onto anything swinging or dangling with our teeth and claws and hold on for dear life, or rather as if the dangling thing is a predator out to kill everything. Thus, Delia tried to drag the top sheet off my bed last night, grabbed my bathrobe sash no less than three times in the ( Read more... )

I would TOTALLY live in this house, wouldn't you?

Cat House in Japan

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Aaaaand here's a typical story from the House of Cats and Klutzy Women ( Read more... )

Didn't have to go in until 3pm today ( Read more... )

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( Delia, Delia, Delia )

It is on, y'all ( Read more... )

Minoushka has been under the weather for a few days now, nigh unto a week. Lethargic, appetite almost non-exsistent, rare poos, and manky coat...

Y'all I cannot even contemplate not having the Mishna in my life at this point. I don't even know...

And that's the post I started to write last night. Now it's tonight and Mishna's gone ( Read more... )

Okay, so November didn't go anything according to plan, aside from feeding people on Thanksgiving Day ( Read more... )

Bad Mishna! Bad.

Because my life is so very glamourous, I'm doing laundry on a Saturday night. And the Mishna has attempted to door dash at least three times. This last time she was successful, and dashed not only out the door, but up the stairs to the second and third landing... aka, into total darkness.

Dammit Mishna!