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LOL wrote:
Friday was an insanely busy day at the office, to the extent that Tiger didn't get his full ration of scritches, just some perfunctory pats in passing. At one point when DH opened the door, Tiger rushed in, all the way through the lobby and into my office, and hurled himself at my ankles, braving the scary In because he just **had** to have his scritches. Naturally, he got them. The remains of hurricane Jeanne blew through here last night; we lost a lot of limbs and part of our fence, but Tallulah and Hubert sat in the big living room window and thoroughly enjoyed the show. Hubert took the occasional break to climb the curtains. Tallulah looks like a gracious lady; feminine and very regal. She strolls sedately through the house, gently waving her magnificent plume of a tail... then she pounces with all four feet on a greebling and spins and spins in circles. Lula tries to teach Hubert how to hunt, though there is no prey. She will pick up a toy in her mouth and walk around shouting the special "look what I killed" shout until Hubert arrives; she will also hold a toy down with her paw to keep it from escaping while she calls Hubie to come have a hunting lesson. Hubert went to TED this afternoon; he's 9 weeks old and weighs 4.75 pounds. TED said he's the biggest kitten he's ever seen. I mentioned how I assumed he's eating enough because he's growing so much, but I sort of worried about how he's so skinny. TED looked me in the eye and said "If you've got a 9 weeks kitten who's 4.75 pounds, nutrition is *not* a problem." Heh. I keep finding plants mysteriously off the shelves and on the floor. I'd thought Hubert was knocking them off by getting behind them to look out the windows, but no. DH said he walked in to see Hubert rear up on his back legs, wrap his front legs around a peace lily, and wrestle the thing until it fell off the bookcase. DH shooed him down before he could pick a fight with the next one. ------ Krista I enjoy these snippets, keep them coming. -- Adrian (Owned by Snoopy & Bagheera) A house is not a home, without a cat. |
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LOL wrote:
Friday was an insanely busy day at the office, to the extent that Tiger didn't get his full ration of scritches, just some perfunctory pats in passing. At one point when DH opened the door, Tiger rushed in, all the way through the lobby and into my office, and hurled himself at my ankles, braving the scary In because he just **had** to have his scritches. Naturally, he got them. The remains of hurricane Jeanne blew through here last night; we lost a lot of limbs and part of our fence, but Tallulah and Hubert sat in the big living room window and thoroughly enjoyed the show. Hubert took the occasional break to climb the curtains. Tallulah looks like a gracious lady; feminine and very regal. She strolls sedately through the house, gently waving her magnificent plume of a tail... then she pounces with all four feet on a greebling and spins and spins in circles. Lula tries to teach Hubert how to hunt, though there is no prey. She will pick up a toy in her mouth and walk around shouting the special "look what I killed" shout until Hubert arrives; she will also hold a toy down with her paw to keep it from escaping while she calls Hubie to come have a hunting lesson. Hubert went to TED this afternoon; he's 9 weeks old and weighs 4.75 pounds. TED said he's the biggest kitten he's ever seen. I mentioned how I assumed he's eating enough because he's growing so much, but I sort of worried about how he's so skinny. TED looked me in the eye and said "If you've got a 9 weeks kitten who's 4.75 pounds, nutrition is *not* a problem." Heh. I keep finding plants mysteriously off the shelves and on the floor. I'd thought Hubert was knocking them off by getting behind them to look out the windows, but no. DH said he walked in to see Hubert rear up on his back legs, wrap his front legs around a peace lily, and wrestle the thing until it fell off the bookcase. DH shooed him down before he could pick a fight with the next one. ------ Krista I enjoy these snippets, keep them coming. -- Adrian (Owned by Snoopy & Bagheera) A house is not a home, without a cat. |
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