Category — Cat Blogging

Candlelight Dining

Nom…nom…nom…

[Editor: Lucrezia chows down in the darkness caused by the clouds at twilight. A cold front moved through and things are getting brisk.

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Disappointment

Hey, where’s dinner?

[Editor: 'Toes' Underhouse is disappointed that I left the house in the afternoon and wasn't dropping wet food about. He is the most vocal of the ferals, especially if food is involved.

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I’m Not Evil

It’s only the black cats that are evil… well, and the fluffy white cats who hang around with evil geniuses… OK, so some people are nervous about calicos… I guess Ted means you have to include the tuxedo cats… but no one thinks brown and beige tabbies are evil.

[Editor: Ted is found at Poor Mouth , and he is proud to be listed with evil cats everywhere. Despite appearances Excise is more of a klutz that evil… I mean: is that face evil? Really? You think so?

The Underhouse Family Dinner

Quick, he’s watching!

[Editor: All three surfaced from under the house to grab some grub [spoonfuls of wet cat food], before retiring to their seclusion.

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No Clue

What was that?!

[Editor: The Big Tipper was not prepared for the flash, and dashed off immediately afterwards. It's cold and the others are in hiding.

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Note: It is late because it has been cold and the cats were hiding and so was I. Then M$ and HP decided to battle over how the same down-load process that has worked forever would work today which required downloading drivers from both until I found one that the camera liked. This is ‘Plug ‘n Play’ – Plug it in and play around on the ‘Net to get it to work.

Photo Shoot

Are we done?

[Editor: Ringo is actually being very patient, as I took a dozen shots before I got one of her actually looking at me... almost.

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Froggy and the Pond

Ribbit?

[Editor: The temperature is back up, so the cats are looking for shade. Froggy decided that the edge of the pond is a pretty good place.

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Executive Lunch

Again with the box …

[Editor: The Big Tipper is unconcerned as the alpha tom, Blaze, and the alpha female, Tonto [with her back to the camera] meet over lunch at my neighbors. As a result of the latest ‘election’ for his position, Blaze has acquired a scar over his left eye to match the one over his right.

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Introducing …

Buzz off!

[Editor: The Big Tipper. He is not a feral cat. He is probably an abandoned cat, left behind when someone moved, or dumped. It is all too common these days. He has been around a while, but I only see him near sun down, which is why the flash went off. Fortunately, as a tom, he can stay. Females are chased off by the ferals.]

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Practice Makes Perfect

All I need is a black mask…

[Editor: Lucrezia is thinking of trick-or-treating as a raccoon this year.]

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Sharing Space

Does he have to be here?

[Editor: A rare event lately: Sox and Dot laying next to each other to catch a few rays, and watch the world go by.]

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Taking The Air

Can I help you?

[Editor: This is Boots, my neighbor's oldest cat, and it is a rare event to see her outside. Boots tends to believe that if cats were meant to be outside, it would be carpeted.]

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Success?

Big deal!

[Editor: This picure of Froggy is the first from the new machine. While Froggy is more interested in something more to eat, everything except the camera is new/different in the process of getting it posted.]

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Boring…

Don’t you tire of that?

[Editor: Tonto isn't impressed by much. She avoids the rush at meal time because one of her kids might want to renew their acquaintance. She has a hard and fast rule: after weaning, you're on your own.]

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