Friday, July 31, 2009
Tomorrow Little Miss Mischief (as she has been referred to) is going to visit our beloved Dr. Kelly - we want to make sure her ears are really ok...
Thursday, July 30, 2009
Nubia Update
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Every time I mentally get ready to post "We're all getting along!" or similar, She does something totally unacceptable, like nuking the sainted senior Petunnia... (Alright, it was a mini-nuking, but still.) Tonight, though, she and Angel were so cute together that I decided to go for it: FancyFeasting all together. And there were no incidents. None. Yay!II
Although perhaps this should have been the other way round: Would you like to know exactly how cute were Nubia and the Angel? (Rhetorical ?, of course you would.) Right after I came home, she was in the hall and he was in the doorway to the bedroom. She batted his tail (not a smack! not even a so-so swat) and he did... nothing. She batted again. Again, nothing. Then she tapped his back toesies. Still nothing. Finally she gave up and rolled around looking flirtatious....
Thursday, Already???
I think this is the 3rd time I've used this title - is there just something about Thursdays? Or is it the Tuesdays and Wednesdays that are the real problems...
Monday, July 27, 2009
Monday, Already??
Ok, Sat was Anna's wedding (totally lovely) - and Sunday was... something or other... and today was the human being sickly, etc. But today was also a day of maximum sweetness interspersed with wicked bits - oh, Nubie! pls! First she beats the c (not c-nip) out of Angel, then she snoozes w/him (oh, 12, 14 in. apart, max).
Friday, July 24, 2009
Human Should Do Better
Especially when it comes to the stories of sweet and good, of sweeter and gooder, er, better - and - if we're not to sweetest yet, we're on our way!
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Have I mentioned how she sleeps "with" the Angel - and the Angel sleeps "with" her - even if she beat him up only an hour or so before...
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So, there's AreToo, backed up against the bed by her; there's Mom sayin' Be good, be sweet, all in vain... You can see the moment when the Droidling's nerve cracks - what you can't see is how Mr. Pudgy melts and vanishes under the bed - literally, you couldn't see it. Turn around? Bend down? Nope, he was just... gone. And then she was right after him, her little butt twitching as the front of her tried heroically to smack her very own adopted sib. (Oh, and a few minutes later, all was forgotten...)
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This morning there was a confrontation with Angel right outside the computer room; Angel stood his ground, she backed down, and ducked into the computer room where the human was, er, computing. What a good girl! I said! How smart! How sweet! What a good girl! The good girl came over to the rocking chair and put her paws on the arm. Then she cuddled the arm and rubbed her face on it. Then she wrapped her fangs around her human's arm, and, looking the human right in the eye, did not bite. For a long long moment. Wicked twinkly eyes...
Wednesday, July 22, 2009
Sunday, July 19, 2009
Nubie's First Catnip
I had originally decided against cnip for sometime, but tonight, out on the porch, looking at the hanging cnip and seeing it getting leggy and starting to flower, I decided to prune. It was only after I'd come in with a bunch that I remembered my earlier concerns. I started to put it in the fridge, but too late - they'd already caught the smell. So I scattered the fresh leaves and flowers in 4 room and let them go to town. Jen - good news - she's not a mean drunk...
More Real Time Blogging
I was in the bedroom just now when Buddy jumped up on the bed; Nubie was asleep. Buddy didn't notice her right away, but I gave him some pets and sweet-talk and she sort of woke up: she looked at him. She tried to open her eyes wider but it just didn't happen. Finally she gave up and snuggled down deeper into sleep... Buddy stayed where he was - also a good sign. :)