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Category Archives: cats
leaving for work
Steven’s about to walk out the door to head to work. I’m in the bathroom, still flat-ironing my hair — one of my few vanities. Steven leans across the threshold of the doorway to the bathroom to kiss me goodbye. He’s not allowed entrance because Renton has stretched himself lengthwise across the doorway like a […]
all tied up with ribbon
Ahh, Christmas Eve again. It sure did sneak up on us this year. We barely got Christmas shopping done and I put off all the Christmas wrapping until this past Saturday. Steven helped me with a present-wrapping marathon that day. This year, we’re not having a problem with Hermione going after the presents — it’s […]
I know he ain’t no wolverine
I had a dream the other night that Renton came up to me in the bed, nestled up on my shoulder, and told me he was a Michigan fan. Now how crazy is that? I know that cat pulls for the Georgia Bulldogs.
needed a random August post
I have a Hermione in my lap and she is happy. Earlier today she was fascinated with the trackpad on my laptop. She kept reaching out for it. The computer registered her paw as two fingers so the site I was viewing would scroll down. Thank you, Hermione; I was done with that paragraph. It’s […]
birdcats
Last weekend Steven and I finally got around to setting up some bird feeders. We’ve been meaning to do this ever since we got our first house in Auburn, but life and all that jazz pushed this project back two years. Half the reason we’ve wanted to do it is for the cats. Both of […]
tunalicious
I come home and feed the kitties some lovely, more-expensive-than-necessary tuna and shrimp flavored cat food. Bon appetit. Five minutes later, Renton barfs his up right in the middle of the living room rug. Half the house has hardwood and he always shoots for the one spot of carpet. Now the living room has the […]
mortification personified
I took Renton to the vet today and ended up with the jolting experience of what it would be like to live in a Get Fuzzy cartoon. Renton was not only hissing, growling, and taking swipes at anybody daring to touch his person . . . oh no, this cat was foaming at the mouth. […]
gameday? GAMEDAY!!!
Hey . . . it’s GAMEDAY!!! C’mere, puppy, sweet puppy . . . BAM! But I probably ought to write about more than playing Miss State. Hmm, what to write . . . I just woke up from 12 hours of sleeping. I was a tired Carrie, but not anymore. Stupid dreams, though. Mini excavators […]
like a rock
Neither of our cats really clean their butts much, but Hermione is especially notorious for it. She collects her little butt nuggets like baseball cards then sticks her rear in your face to show them off. A few days ago she was flashing her new nugget around. I was too tired to clean it off […]