So the blog has (temporarily) turned into Grandma's Brag Book. I'm very sorry. Bear with me just a little longer. A vigilant Beet-nik specially requested more cat pix, and who was I to refuse?
Here is the little angel with Cat-O. Look! They're sleeping together in the Cat Chair! Awww. So cute!
Here's a pretty good shot of The Tail. It's a riot, this tail.
Today, I opened a pouch of that smelly Cat Fud. I divided it between two bowls and offered each cat its own bowl.
Crooky ate hers.
Cat-O smelled his. Then he began to paw at the floor near the bowl. As if he were in the cat box. Burying.
He's done this before when he has inadvertently tracked poo from the box to some other part of the house. He realizes something smells BAD, and makes as if he were burying it. It's a dead give away for me that I need to look carefully and see what needs to be cleaned up.
So when he did it next to his bowl of Cat Fud in a Pouch, well, I guess it really does taste as good as it smells.
Waiting... - *In October on Manezh Square, outside of the Kremlin* It's the final countdown until the Olympics... Here's a link to an article that was in the "Russia ...
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