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Clyde. Clyde, Clyde, Clyde. Clyde that wakes me up at least twice a night to be fed, let out, etc. Every night I am up and down with this cat. Come mornings, at 4:30 A.M. to be precise, I stumble and bumble my way through my morning routine to get dressed and ready for work, [...]
Well, it’s day 2 of Spring Break and so far all I have accomplished is cleaning out a bookshelf in the living room, cleaning out the bathroom drawers and cabinets (which I am very proud of, by the way), and whooping my 7 year old son at Hungry Hungry Hippos. I know. I should be [...]
Seriously, I could talk about our cats all day long. I know. But Clyde was my first “baby”, coming to us in 2001. My husband and I had only been married 2 years with no children, so Clyde was seriously spoiled. His sister Bonnie (equally beautiful) passed away in 2009, so Clyde has been with [...]
When we went to pick up LJ from the vet today, we never imagined he’d be coming home with one of those plastic cone collars, but he did. E.B. immediately went crazy when he saw it. E.B.: “MOM!! Oh my gosh….look!! He has a satellite on his head!!” Me: “Yes he does. It’s to keep [...]
Clyde (the white cat) has to wake me up at least twice during each night to be fed. Why don’t I just shut the bedroom door? Because when I do shut the door and lock it he throws his weight on it over and over so annoyingly that it’s just easier to give in and [...]
Looks like we’ve been punked. Last night at 11 PM there was a sad little meow at our front door. As soon as I opened up the door, LJ ran in and went immediately to his food bowl. I’m guessing after 4 days on the run (4 days!!! You little stinkin’ devil we thought [...]
Tuesday evening, our cat L.J. slipped out of the apartment and we haven’t seen him since. I’ve checked our local animal shelter and alerted our neighbors and keep anxiously awaiting to see him on our doorstep each time I come home from work. But still…nothing. My worst fear is that something terrible happened to him. [...]
It sure makes it hard to wake either one of them up on a school morning when they’re looking so darn stinkin’ cute and comfortable.
Even though he’s old enough to get the senior citizen discount (he’s 9, so that would make him about 52 in human years), Clyde still looks pretty great for an old guy.
