Caught another Kitten/Cat

This little guy walked right into the cat trap we've set up outside. I don't recognize this one. Seems pretty young like 6 months. Very tiny cat. Definately not an adult yet.  We've fixed 2 other striped ones like this already.  Don't know where this one came from.  Not sure if we are going to be able to foster this one for adoption. We'd like to try but I'm running out of room! I'm dropping this one off at the SPCA for fixing tomorrow. I'll find out the sex tomorrow.

Pet Sitting

Ah, remember the days back when your parents would leave for a while and you would go nuts? Well, pet sitting is the same thing. The pets parent is out of town for the week and the little ones are going wild! Belize is vacationing with Gale in spirit.

A Bowl Full of Dita

Ah, another lazy Sunday where I can lie back and relax and enjoy the view of the tiny minions who are still here being forced to do my bidding.  I get to relax in this elegant bowl lined with a purse i'm using as a pillow with my jar full of cat treats to my left, and a pagan idol to my right. Ah yes.. so good...sooo goooood.

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Does anyone know where the dustpan is? Dita's making me sweep up all the kitten hair off of the floor. Please...please adopt me soon!!!  I'm too cute to do manual labor! - Dolly

Ahhh Relaxing After A Busy Day!

Sometimes you just gotta lie back and take a moment to reflect on your day's accomplishments.  It's tough being a kitten.  Thankfully this place has all kinds of things lying around for me to unleash my creative side.  I give you my masterpiece I like to call "What I did all day Friday".

Or maybe better titled "What the Human did all night Friday".   :)

You Still Here?

The kittens love their television time.  Dolly is using Johnny's butt as a pillow here and is wanting to know where's the popcorn.

Frankie just wants to know, "why are you still here?".  I think they want me adopted so they can keep the couch and the tv.

Sheba & Casey

By: Jennifer Fitzsimmons

Sheba and Casey are my cats that were with me throughout my teenage years and beyond. We lost Casey a few years ago and Sheba last month. Sheba was one day old when we brought her in from the neighbor's yard. Her mother had left her between slabs of concrete on the ground. My mother and I (well, mostly my mother :-)) bottle fed her and cared for her. It was pretty close to taking care of a real baby (at least I assume). I was so scared she wouldn't make it through the first night because the vet warned us she might not. I checked on her every hour through the night. She made it through and we very close until I moved out. I think she was pissed that I took Rusty with us instead. Casey we brought in the year after Sheba. He was about two weeks old. They have the same mother, but the father we are not sure. I did know who his father was because there was a male orange Manx outside just like him that we fed along with the mother cat. I loved the outside cat who was already named Casey, so I had to keep the kitten and I named him Casey too. That was a huge argument between my parents and I because they did not want another cat, but of course being the spoiled only child, I got my way. ;-) Funny thing is Casey became very close to my mom and didn't really bother with me at all. We got Rusty years later and I moved Rusty in with Mike and I a couple of months after we moved in together when my parents moved down the shore.

In Memory Of Amanda

With Summer kicking in with the high temperatures and desire to blow work off and head on out to the beach or back to bed for some...I'd like to share a fond memory of my original hula girl Amanda. Ah yes, the grass skirt, the bikini top spun backwards...the evil glare in her eyes that say "I dare you to fall asleep".  She was such a good sport.

If you have any photos of a loved one you want to share, write up a little snippet to go along with it and we'll post it!  Remember...always use sunscreen!!