Seeing as this blog begins with the word "cat" it's only right that we have some cat pictures...and the stories that go with them.
This is Jazzmyn. She's 12 years old. She hates having her picture taken. Most of the pictures I have of her are of her backside. But, here, she's "sharing" my glass of water. Boo boo started this practice of "sharing" and she picked it up.
Before anyone reports me to the ASPCA for not giving my cats water, they have a big bowl of fresh stuff by their crunchy dishes. They just like to share mine.
This is Boo Boo. He's giving me his patented "I-don't-see-you-even-though-you-are-in-my-face-with-that-freakin'- camera" look. Like most cats he's very good at ignoring what doesn't fit into his plan of the day. That means almost everything I want him to do and absolutely everything I DON'T want him to do. This apparently works very well for him as he has been doing it for almost 14 years now. As far as I can tell, besides a little problem with his thyroid, he's fit as a fiddle and likely to continue his ignoring for many more years.
I am currently trying to find a more natural cat food for both of the spoiled brats. And, of course, they need to like it. Natural food is relatively easy to find...but the rest...well, not so much.