Tricki was standing in this big ol’ cat bed kneading and kneading. Silly, sweet girl.
John Smith considered smacking at Tricki’s tail, but opted not to. Smart move, if you ask me.
Tricki just loves that long-legged cheetah (which I bought last year at the after-Christmas sale at Petsmart. It’s actually meant to be a dog toy, but the cats love it because it has long, spindly legs and is relatively light, so they can drag it around.)
Sometimes you’ve gotta show a Cheetah who the boss is (it ain’t the Cheetah, FYI).
The Cheetah having been subdued, Tricki thinks about a nap in the sun.
There’s an empty cage available, so Tricki will be off to Petsmart tomorrow. I hope so much that the right person comes along who’s willing to look past her scaredy-cat nature and give her a chance. She is just the sweetest, most playful, GORGEOUS girl!
None of my fosters were adopted over the weekend, unfortunately, and in fact things were slow, adoption-wise. Someone might be interested in Bunnie, so keep your fingers crossed for her.
I SURE WISH SOMEONE WOULD ADOPT THOSE SOPRANOS, for crying out loud!
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Tommy had to wear the Cone of Shame for about a week. We have a soft cloth one (size X-Small) that doesn’t stop him from climbing or eating, and in fact after a while he doesn’t seem to notice he’s wearing it. We needed to stop him from reaching a pad on one of his back paws, because he was messing with it and making it bleed. Once the pad healed, we took the collar off and he’s been behaving himself.
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Previously
2013: No entry.
2012: “You tell dat lady she gots excellent taste. Also, Georgie like a good sneergle.”
2011: “Well, well, well. Now that those little brats are gone, I guess you’re stuck taking pictures of ME, lady. WOE IS YOU.”
2010: I think they just like to mess with me.
2009: No entry.
2008: No entry.
2007: No entry.
2006: No entry.
2005: No entry.