Not a problem, I'm just glad you know it is very appreciated. Or beat up, which seems to be the boycat's favorite approach. Devi just hunkers down, inhales the fumes and gets really really paranoid and big eyed, rolls and then is startled by her own body parts. Good fun.
Natter 48 Contiguous States of Denial
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
OK, cannot find where I stashed the advil in the great pack up. This will involve crawling around under the table. JUST WHAT I WANT TO DO.
Got the kitty crack pad for Amarna, who wouldn't let me cut the plastic holding it in place so I could get the catnip out of the bag and into the mat. I had it sitting on top of my chest while trying to trim off the plastic, and she proceeded to sit on top of the mat on top of my chest and try and figure out how to get to the catnip. Of course, once I got it all fluffed out and put a few big pinches of nip inside, she only played with it for a few minutes and then ignored it. She was sitting next to it just now, with only one corner tassel tucked in her front paws. I'm hoping she'll like it for more than just the 'nip delivery system!
Lee, after the initial "MINE!" reaction the girls started taking turns on the crack pad and it was all good. They are currently snuggled up together on the bed.
Oh, they love the treats, too! Thank you!
pssst. Lee's a pusher.
pssst. Lee's a pusher.
From what I can see, this goes well beyond pusher. Lee's a freaking kingpin.
Or a stockholder.
And none of the Indian places that deliver to my apt. are answering their phones. Either it's a conspiracy to deprive me of garlic naan, or the universe is telling me to order food from a place that delivers cake.
What's a kitty crack pad?
Ruby hasn't been hooked up yet?! [link]