When I get home, all three cats always greet me. On Monday, there were only two.
Moose!
Category: Cats
What a Difference a Year Makes
Last year this time I'd finished draft number one and had a combined total of 5 pounds of kittens. Boy have things changed.
More Grown Up
Over the course of a day we went from the college staple of a sheet for a curtain to having really nice plantation shutters. Being a grown up is awesome.
Birthday Preparations
After having a birthday that was unusual but very me, I now get to think about preparedness for an entire month!
Update Edition
Here are my last couple weeks in a nutshell - trips, novel, and kittens edition!
Goodbye, Carmen
Just over two weeks ago, we had to say goodbye to my angel, Carmen. It happened so quickly, and it's all still raw for me. Carmen got a clean bill of health at her check up in July. Mid-September I found a lump on her, two actually, around nipples. That was a Sunday. Monday I was… Continue reading Goodbye, Carmen
A Cat’s Life
It's hard out here for a cat, especially my babies. In the last month we've moved, DH2U went on a two-week-long business trip, and then I left to attend the wedding. Even before I left, Lemon was really missing her staff member. She was attention starved and sad. While I had an opportunity to have… Continue reading A Cat’s Life
29 Times
Years ago, when I first moved into my condo, Carmen did not readily transition to the new place. She was a bit anxious. Occasionally at night she would sing the song of her people. After having been suckered out of my bed by my previous cat, I learned not to give in. The last thing… Continue reading 29 Times
Staff Modification
A couple of weeks ago I was feeling a bit stuck, and so I asked DH2U for a blog idea. His response involved a cage match between Justin Trudeau and Donald Trump. Not at all what I was looking for, but it did evolve into my O Canada post. The other night as we were… Continue reading Staff Modification
Facebook Impressions
With as much time as I now spend on Facebook, it is amazing how my impression of the social media giant has changed over the years. I started on Facebook back in the good old days when an invitation was required to join. (Thank you, Rebecca, for getting me through the door.) I must admit… Continue reading Facebook Impressions
Grown Up, Now What? 