Well, according to Go Daddy (the company that hosts Love & Hisses), the issue on Monday wasn’t a hacker, but rather “corrupted router data tables”. I’m just glad it was taken care of so quickly! (And knowing that there were thousands of other sites having the same problem was oddly comforting.)
Lately, I’ve been calling him just plain “Pickle”, though sometimes I call him “Picklehead” as well.
Polly Pickle enjoys a good rousing game of Sparkle Ball. Perhaps because the rules are known only to her, she seems to win every game.
Percy, grabbing someone’s (possibly Petey’s) tail.
(Impossibly Petey Pickle would be an excellent name for a sitcom, wouldn’t it?)
Picklehead in the sun.
Petey prefers pristine paws.
I love how Petey is looking at the shadow (of Percy, who was up in the window), trying to figure out what’s going on.
Petey primps.
Percy on the right, Polly’s whiskers on the left.
They certainly do like to hang out on the toe of this bed.
“I ARE THE BOSS OF YOU, YES I ARE!”
Dandelion’s always tackling her sisters.
All eight paws, OFF the floor!
Purslane tries standing up to Dandelion.
Dandelion’s not havin’ it.
Purslane’s not havin’ Dandelion not havin’ it.
“SO THERE!”
It rained a little Saturday morning. Tommy prefers to watch the rain from the house under the greenery in the back yard. Elwood decided to join him. Tommy was thrilled, as you can see. (That’s Tommy on the left, Elwood on the right.)
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Previously
2011: Princess Poutyface not only has a forever home, she also has a forever sister!
2010: No entry.
2009: No entry.
2008: My monkeys are going to the pet store today! ::sob::
2007: Fred spends so much time talking about how gorgeous Stinkerbelle is, that I feel like he’s having a midlife crisis, only instead of dumping me for a younger, prettier model, he brought The Other Woman to live in my house.
2006: No entry.
2005: “Is someone in the kitchen? OH MY GOD! SOMEONE’S IN THE KITCHEN!”