Jake is chilling away on the couch.
Rocky is trying to lure me to come over and pet his belly, he can then rip my arm to shreds.
I don't know why George squatted under the rung of that chair to reach the plate of food, but he was not the only cat to eat that way.
Saturday, December 20, 2008
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I'm such a sap about cats.
My cats are driving me nuts. It was -23C this morning and I won't let them out but they just don't seem to understand the concept of frostbitten paws. Needless to say, there's a lot of pestering, prowling, and meowing going on right now in my house.:)
DCup, well, so am I.
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