Some people leave footprints on our heart.
Cats leave fur on our sweaters.
Dogs leave drool on our shoes.
Families will crap on our doorstep.
So when life gives you crap, garden it and make roses.
Tuesday, March 24, 2009
AND IF THAT WASN'T ENOUGH......
I washed the blankets I put in the box up the side for the stray cat.
I put an old mat down for him.
I washed his dishes.
I blame the outbreak of kitten ownership and posting of photos.
River, we are not acquainted formally. I provide warmth, food and water and then we ignore each other. He was here most of last winter but I haven't seen him since then so I suppose he has a summer holiday shack.
Jayne, neither cat nor bloke gets my wool filled doona.
Caroline, I too, have the wounds of kindness,round holes on a vein in my wrist. Still after he was neutered, he was a perfect gentleman of a cat and I loved him. As for pusskat, he's had so many moves that he's still putting away provisions for a rainy day as in you not being able to cross the creek.
5 comments:
Here kitty, here kitty....
Heh, you have a companion. Have you named him/her yet?
River, we are not acquainted formally. I provide warmth, food and water and then we ignore each other. He was here most of last winter but I haven't seen him since then so I suppose he has a summer holiday shack.
Wait till they start knocking on your door at 3am asking for either a hot water bottle or your doona.....
Jayne, neither cat nor bloke gets my wool filled doona.
Caroline, I too, have the wounds of kindness,round holes on a vein in my wrist. Still after he was neutered, he was a perfect gentleman of a cat and I loved him.
As for pusskat, he's had so many moves that he's still putting away provisions for a rainy day as in you not being able to cross the creek.
You old softie you! Please post a photo.
I have three cats. I've counted them. I don't qualify as a crazy old cat lady. yet.
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