I'll just ease back into the blog with, what else, cat pictures. Tiny is always up on top of something, but the other two not so much. So these were a little surprising.
Handy caught Homer in the act of eating Fifi's food one morning. Homer used to never attempt to get up on her perch, that's why we started putting her food up there. But since he's been dieting, he has gotten very clever and resourceful. It helps that he's a svelte 14.96 pounds right now. Doesn't that seem so much less than 15? It's better than 18!
Which reminds me that Handy and Ernest were watching the Banecat videos this morning. So funny, but that poor cat is so fat!
And Fifi: truthfully she is not actually sitting on my stack of unread books. She's on the windowsill, but the magnificence of the tail overflows onto the books.
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We are missing having a cat here, and looking forward to remedying that situation some time soon. We have one detail to take care of first --we need to get a door to Rob's music room, so that kittens can't totally scratch stuff up down there. We're afraid we wouldn't be down there enough to train them. Our local adoption place has some bonded pairs of kittens, which what we're hoping to get. Each time I see the photos, I fall in love with all of them :-)
Ooooof, your cats look great and my Spike looks like a walrus....
You can tell Homer that even poor Cleopatra has been on a diet. We went back to food she prefers to disdain just so she could lose a few pounds. Now she's showing me up (darn cat)!
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