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O The Places You'll Go

O The Places You'll Go

I know, two posts in one day… I was working at my computer and I heard a rustle behind me. Ebony had crawled into the trash can and was just sitting there as pretty as can be! Lewis got jealous and found the nearest available thing he could sit in. Anyone who has had cats will know that nothing that is climb-in-to-able is safe. Take, for example, their “help” packing last October: I love my babies. :-)

photo time

photo time

Tonight I was playing around with my camera, and took a couple of cool pictures. I thought this picture turned out kinda cool. I was originally just trying to get a picture of the flower (a tiger lily, one of my favorite flowers), but when I set it down the kitties immediately came over and posed for me. I am finally done with the dermatologist, and I’m pretty happy with the results. This is my bad side too (the right…

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Lewis

Lewis

Someone asked me to continue to put more pictures of my kitties, so here’s a recent one of Lewis. I wish I could have caught him while he was asleep, but of course as soon as I got the camera he woke up and refused to close his eyes again. Oh well, he still looks cute with the extended paw. I love my kitties.

on dogs and cats

on dogs and cats

This is an email forward I received and thought it was quite hilarious. This is for all those dog and cat owners out there: :-) Dear Dogs and Cats: The dishes with the paw print are yours and contain your food. The other dishes are mine and contain my food. Please note, placing a paw print in the middle of my plate and food does not stake a claim for it becoming your food and dish, nor do I find…

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much better

much better

Lewis is much better! I am so glad. I had taken him to the vet yesterday for his one-month checkup (for the crystals in his stomach), and his bladder was empty (for the urinalysis) so I had to leave him there all afternoon and pick him up after work. I noticed that he was very different when I picked him up – lethargic, not moving or crying. He wasn’t eating or using the litter box (I don’t think he had…

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