From Stray To Arson Cat, Flame Now Helps Lift The Spirits Of Firefighters
The Animal Rescue Site, via Elaine W.
And finally: I’m Calling the Top Bunk
Once they master doorknobs, Elizabeth G., we are so done as a species.
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— zoë “Baddie Proctor” quinn (@UnburntWitch) January 28, 2019
Cutetropolis Meetup: Georgetown, Spring 😉
The bunk bed cat’s humans have a good taste when it comes to TV; they are watching King of the Hill, one of the best stuff in the world of cartoons for adults 🙂
I agree! King of the Hill and Frasier are about the only TV shows I can justify watching. The rest is a “vast wasteland” as Marshal McLuhan predicted.
“Dammit, Bobby!”
Grump alert.
I was having a delicious cozy lie-in this morning, reveling in the knowledge that it was chilly outside and I didn’t have to get up yet. I was almost asleep when I heard the sound of bird claws on my window sill. I thought it was a chickadee that had done this before, and I waited for the chickadeedeedee sound to come through the slightly open window. Instead, it was a blue jay!
NOT my favourite way to be awakened!
Aw Duckie… birds of a feather!
I was awakened by shouts of workers whose van had gotten away from them and rolled down the hill to effectively block my driveway (until they realized that they were sitting in a blind curve and were almost flattened by a semi coming from the lumberworks). Thankfully they were able to maneuver their van, dead battery and all, to a parking place 50 yards down the road, and I was able to get to work on time!
Am I the only one that thinks Enzo the labrador is gorgeous??
He is a sweet looking boy.
No, you are not. I’m also in love with today’s cute kitties.
I want a pop-up kitten lounge!
I know! Even if it didn’t mean what I thought it meant: kittens popping up out of boxes. Though they’ll probably do that if someone puts boxes out.
When I was a professor, I used to push for a petting zoo on campus. It really would have reduced stress. Well, my stress, anyway.