The Personal Blog of a Gen X Mom.
Clyde (the white cat) has to wake me up at least twice during each night to be fed. Why don’t I just shut the bedroom door? Because when I do shut the door and lock it he throws his weight on it over and over so annoyingly that it’s just View Post
Looks like we’ve been punked. Last night at 11 PM there was a sad little meow at our front door. As soon as I opened up the door, LJ ran in and went immediately to his food bowl. I’m guessing after 4 days on the run (4 View Post
Tuesday evening, our cat L.J. slipped out of the apartment and we haven’t seen him since. I’ve checked our local animal shelter and alerted our neighbors and keep anxiously awaiting to see him on our doorstep each time I come home from View Post
It sure makes it hard to wake either one of them up on a school morning when they’re looking so darn stinkin’ cute and comfortable. View Post
Even though he’s old enough to get the senior citizen discount (he’s 9, so that would make him about 52 in human years), Clyde still looks pretty great for an old guy. View Post
It’s a rainy Saturday morning here. I woke up and the house was very dark and quiet, save for the faint rumbles of thunder. I never can seem to sleep late on a Saturday morning, but was surprised when the alarm clock proved me wrong by View Post
I think it is safe to assume that E.B. is not impressed with the new kitten and is also, therefore, not completely smitten with this little ball of fur. Nope. Not one bit. At all. View Post
So, the other night when I walked outside to get something out of our car, I saw a flash of fur running down our street. It looked liked a small dog, so I figured it was a neighbor's and hoped the poor little thing was running home. I went back View Post
