Obi brought a live mouse into the house last night to show us what a good Hunter he was... Then promptly let it scurry from his grasps and disappear. Damnit. Still haven't found it.
Morty never turned up. I'm afraid he's gone for good. He was still a baby, and the most people friendly, affectionate cat I've ever had. I really miss that little orange furball.
Carol's son gave us The Cat Game for Christmas. Carol opened the box and put the lid down. Smokey claimed it.
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And she barely fits. The photo doesn't show the overhang."If I fits, I sits!"
This one showed up at the house in Nov. aprox 8 weeks old, starving, with a huge maggot infested wound on her belly.
Now she runs the household.
Meet SweetPea.
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There is so much cat evil in that picture.