Tuesday, November 29, 2011
Smokey isn't convinced by them. He spent about half an hour growling at them, but they are thick and didn't take the hint, although Light Ginger didn't stick around for long. Meanwhile, Dark Ginger and Smokey took it in turns to nibble the lettuce from our tray. Damn cats!
And of course Snowman is wanting his breakfast, while Dark Ginger wants (a) to get in the house or (b) to eat Snowman's food; whichever is available... I am thankful he doesn't appear to have worked out what the cat flap is for. Yet. But if I open the door, he's in like a shot.
So I ended up having to hold Dark Ginger while Snowman ate. Again...
Wednesday, November 23, 2011
Wednesday, November 16, 2011
We have had the tall cat tree for a while. It used to be Bandit's favourite perch, but has lain largely unused since her passing. However, in the last few days, Smokey has decided he is going to sleep on top of there, instead of in his tower. Time for a change, I guess.
Tuesday, November 15, 2011
This storm is moving from west to east, right over us:
As I type, it is up to 0.8 inches and rising, although the bulk of the storm has gone through already.
Look! Real, honest, water! And some thunder, too.
Saturday, November 5, 2011
Friday, November 4, 2011
Meanwhile, here is one of the ginger cats from across the way. Inside our sun room. He is a little menace, this one. Very friendly - almost too friendly - winding himself around your legs; you really have to watch where you step. He will come running if he sees us. And always dart for an open door. I had to let him stay in here while Snowman ate his breakfast this morning, as it was the only way he could eat unmolested, otherwise this one will steal it.