The lady even stayed home to work so she is closer to the hospital. I helped her keeping track of her pen.
Hi Ducky here. Wow, I can't believe all of this stuff! I have been to a couple of parties in the CB since I arrived, but look at all of what the lady had done for me. Just to have my furiends stop over for my purrthday.
So dive in every one, guess you can have your favorite beverage, age appropriate, niptini's, meowgarita's, blue tuna gizzy, champagne. Milk and tuna juice for the younger group.
The lady wented to a party last night, but didn't stay late, too tired she said but she had sent in her green papers, so she went. It was a reunion she says. A whole bunch of people got together that used to work at what was a neat local company. Then they got bought out by the big mega company and things changed. People came from far away and she saw people that she hasn't seen in 10 years!
Thank you for your comments on my mouse hunting skills. I have caught them myself when they slip past mum's collection of traps. But hey, I can be of service and bring them up to mum when they get caught. I don't eat them, yeck! Mum put it outside in the metal monster room still in the trap. Then the next morning, knowing it was really deaded, she released it and put it into the flower bed in front. Says it can fertilze the ground.
I will see if I can get Ducky trained, it may take a while. Mum reminds me that when I first got here I was more likely to play with the real live mousies than to deaded them.
This is a picture of a stained glass thing that was part of a recent art show at her library, it was the only work of art that had a cat in it.
Ducky needs his ears and brain to be cleaned out regularly. He is such a goof ball, snoozing on the job here. Part of what I have alway done is to be the protector of mum. I patrol the house and make sure nothing bad is coming in that I can take care of.
These are a few of the things that Ducky thinks are mousies. They are not real mousies, they are play mousies. Fun to chase around and pounce on for practice.
You can just see the tail on this picture.
This is our waterfall when it looks all pretty, just a little bit of water coming over.
Then this is what it looks like when it rains and rains and rains. Heck once even the Majic Flying Van whooshed over the falls.
Mum has to go back to day hunting today. She kept running around all the past days for Grampie. He is OK but is now living in a spot where he gets more attention. Mum says it is assisted living versus indpendent living. But furniture moving has to wait until his room is ready, it needs to be painted (painter did not show up on Friday), then the floor and carpet have to be done. Then packing up the rest of his stuff. She is tired just thinking about it.
Its a baby bun, munching on the grass outside one evening.
Then one morning this past week I was very intently staring out the big windows that go to the floor. The lady came over to watch with me, and out of the hole by the patio popped up a baby chippymunk.
Yes, one baby chippermunk.
Wait, I see another furry nose coming up!
Yep, two chippermunks.
Nope, wait, now there are three of them! Mum was calling them, Curly, Moe and Larry; then Larry, Daryl and Daryl; then Winkin', Blinkin' and Nod. Hi guys, welcome to the neighborhood.
So I taking a long nap behind mum as she sends emails to the family. She also has an adult beverage.
Ducky is chilling in the window too. Just feeling mum's tiredness.
Another picture of us on top of the big cold box. Ducky was upset as the picture the other day had him all out of focus.
The lady likes it if we are up on top of the big cold box when she is trying to cook dinner in the house or trying to eat, specially if Grampie is here. We prefer to be down by them looking for foods we can mooch.
The weather got really cool on Sunday, so once the lady got home from playing in traffic she opened up the windows. Then she got the washy machine running so we will have a nice clean bed to sleep on.
Hope all are having a good weekend, mum went off to play in traffic but at the Milwaukee Mile, with them using the road coarse, so close to home. She was even home by 5 PM, this is usually a small event for them. Mum is happy to come home and sleep in her own bed. A plus, she made it home before it started to rain too.
Guess that is all that is going on here this weekend. Purrs to all.
Mum said they sang everything from rock and roll, to blues to barbershop harmonee.
Our newest police officer, riding in the back, Parker, our own special woofie officer. Some local businesses got together to help make it happen. Getting the dog, the training, the special car AND the local pet store will provide the food. Parker has already been hard at work on the job.
Taz!
Two of the racing sausages from the baseball team.
Us sharing the top of the big cold box, Ducky can fit between the top of the box and the bottom of the cupboard.
hehehe, the big guy is in the carrier, bye, bye Derby!
Lately when I go to the vet or get to the vet, I become a very unhappy kittie. I growl and hiss all the time I am there. I had the first appointment of the day, no other kitties or woofies were there, but I still hissed and growled. They got me in the room and was gently tipped out of my carrier. I got my rooster shot but that was about it. I started fighting and getting ready to bite anybody. So Dr. M said he would skip the rest of the exam so no one would get hurt. I really showed them my CATITUDE!
So on the way home I sang to mum all the way back. Once we got home she let me out right away and I wandered off to have a long nap. I did get extra treats and all once I got home too.
