Let’s just put it this way: I’ll be going to the store for some tomato juice later. That’s right, Susan and I got ambushed by a skunk this morning with me getting the worst of the juicing. We were nailed barely a quarter mile into our second consecutive four-mile morning walk. Trust me on this …
Willing to risk looking like I goofed off had fun today, I offer these video-still moments of truth during a backyard fetch game with Ranger:
Rare is it that all one, two, three, four of our cats congregate in such close proximity to one another (clockwise from bottom left is Pepper, Jiggy, Pumpkin, and Bink). But when they do and I can touch all of them at the same time such as in this case, I call it a “four …
Every morning Susan divies up the breakfast can of Fancy Feast to the four cats. Bink dines in the bedroom, Pumpkin on the breakfast table, Pepper and Jiggy gobble theirs up on the kitchen counter. For whatever reason, after he finishes, Pepper walks to about mid-stove sets himself and makes the not-so-long jump across the …
Thankfully now we have SB-1578, which went into effect on January 1 making it illegal to tie up a dog for more than three hours at a time, but we didn’t back in 1990. The dog’s long gone by now, I’d think. I’m pretty sure it’s only the rare abused and neglected pitbull that lives …
Here’s a floor-level view of our youngest cat, almost 3-year-old Jiggy, who can regularly be found at the highest level of these floor-to-ceiling shelves built in to the wall between the dining and living rooms: I’m not sure the appeal of such a summit (about nine feet high) but he certainly has no trouble getting …