Daddy Shadow

I received this text yesterday: Which is clearly his begging for love and attention face. Cristian said Captain followed him around the house crying and wouldn’t stop. He had food and water, Cristian patted him and picked him up, and he wouldn’t stop. Eventually, Capt  climbed up on his lap and settled down.

If By “Enduring”, You Mean… oh, shiny!

Is it snowing on WordPress or am I up way too early? Does my cat smell like poop or is there cat poop somewhere in this room? These are the enduring questions… of this morning… that I will forget about in 3, 2, 1…. ooh coffee!

Scaredy Poop

Bill is afraid of the vacuum.   This is the picture I was texted the day Cristian vacuumed the living room.

Home Alone

Cristian and I went away over the weekend (but really for only the one night so I’m not sure it even counts as “weekend”) and left the Wheezies alone in the new house for the first time ever. Cristian asked, “Think they’ll have any food left?” My parents’ cat, Daisy, used to eat all of … Continue reading

To Each His Own Nap Climate

Wanna see something cute? Yeah you do! Captain likes to stretch out on my torso (the orange thing is me) under a blanket (that thing wrapped around his head). Usually he keeps his ears and head in the same temperature zone but in this pick, he went with warm ears/cold face. It’s a choice you … Continue reading

Fancy Feet

Mommy got new slippers. Which pretty much means Billy got new slippers.

14 Hour Absence

I’m liking my new job but I’m having trouble with the part where I’m away from the house for about 14 hours a day. I went from an abundance of time for housework and kittysnuggles to about half an hour in the morning and maybe an hour at night. That’s gonna take some gettin’ used … Continue reading

Mommy Sub

It’s Daddy. Because he’s home.   I’m told that the Wheezies now spend a chunk of the afternoon in the basement with Cristian, rubbing on his legs, crying for attention and pats, and occasionally jumping up on his lap.