February 3, 2009
January 6, 2009
stewart got a house
a bird house that is. His christmas present.
The birds come to the yard and get the seed scattered on the ground, Some of the seed is missing from the feeder, but I haven’t seen any at the feeder. Also no face prints from stewart side of window….This thing keeps him awake most of the day. With the auto-feeder set to 6am, we can sleep as long as we want!
Our version of a nanny and t.v. for the kids.
January 1, 2009
Gordo
There are a lot of cats in our neighborhood. We call this one Fatty. He used to hang out on top of the pile of carpet padding in the garage (the door doesn’t quite close all the way). You can’t tell from the photo, but he’s really, really fat. We were worried that we had a pregnant cat in our garage, but don’t worry, he’s just morbidly obese. I finally started throwing away all the old carpet so his perch is gone and he doesn’t come around as often.
December 20, 2008
Who has no arms and legs and lies on the floor?
Some people have their cats declawed so they don’t scratch the furniture. Stewart doesn’t really scratch our furniture, but we went one step further and had his legs removed.
December 7, 2008
stewart in a box
Those of you who knew the brooklyn stewart (14.5lbs) , will recall he would not have been able to do this. He is fetching kibbles. Now weighing in at 9.2lbs. So he is pissed off at us, but he looks good. don’t you think?
November 28, 2008
First Meal (Last Supper Style)
We’re finally cooking (er, this is late, we’ve been cooking since the 13th).
November 9, 2008
Cat
Stewart, here. I loves me the new house and all the busy. I like trying to make “the evil one” fall down the stairs when he carries all the heavy stuff. The one who feeds me, doesn’t yell at me so much, but yells a lot more at the evil one, so that is nice. For years we all have played the ’sheet game’. When we change sheets I go under the sheet then the sheet monster comes and I attack him, saving the one who feeds me from his terror. Well, today the sheet monster did not come, the one who feeds me yelled at ME to get out from under the “Drop cloth”. Looks like a sheet. bitch. meow.
