The Partners and I were ready for our evening walk. Leashes on. Pockets loaded up with poo-bags and dog treats. I opened the front wood door and saw a face looking in, a cat face. This was a black and white cat, a spitting image… Read More
Bruce is an older cat with an independent spirit. He knows what he wants and he isn’t afraid to demand it. He’s had some medical problems, for which he’s being treated with various medications with some good success!
These gangsters were hanging out on the sailboat docks over in Sam Smith Park yesterday. We saw them when were were out for a stroll with the partners.
We had a bag of cat treats for our lions, called Party Mix. As near as I can tell, these are like nachos for cats – maybe not the healthiest vet-approved treat out there, but but cats love them. The other morning we found the… Read More
The Ladybug is becoming increasingly comfortable with the other cats and the dogs. This morning for the first time she had breakfast with the others. She has a great spirit and she loves to play and to be around us humans. s
Her name is Phyllis but somewhere along the way we started calling her Bunny. Bunny has a job. She puts me to bed at night. She does this by wrapping herself around my head and turning on the purr machine. Once I’m down, job done,… Read More
When they ripped out all the vegetation and tore down Alma’s house across the street, it must have displaced some local mice. Bruce found a way into the now vacant lot to check it out. He had a tougher time finding his way out.