Here are a few update pictures of the new little fuzzy butt. He has been good for us all. The old fat cats are acting more like kittens and we have a new snuggle buddy. I was very sick of my old couches that absorbed the furr and he also inspired me to get new furniture. Love it!
Date Tree Alley
and things that find their way up it.
Thursday, October 28, 2010
Top Pics
I'm trying to catch up a bit on the photo documentation of our lives and at least get the big camera downloaded. I tend to keep up fairly well with my little Sony camera, but the big camera usually stays at home because its a pain to lug around. Therefore, it is mostly filled with kitty and squirrel pictures and does not get uploaded as much. Here are some of my favorites from this past summer. (I will then post some Milton updates.)
Garden veggies
Mr. and Mrs. Allister Finch
Chippy
Squirrel on a Hot Shingled Roof
Thursday, September 30, 2010
God knew to send me black fuzz!
So, we had a couple people over last night for supper and were sitting around the campfire making smores afterwards. I was admittedly not the life of the party and my brain was pretty much thinking "bed...sleepy...please!" the whole time (no offense to the couple that was here, I was just tired!) Suddenly Allison says, "hey, there's a cat over here" and we look to up see a little cat shaped shadow run about 6 feet up the tree and cling there. When we tried to say hi, he ran down and scooted along the fence into the back of the yard. We figured he was gone until about 2 minutes later, he came sneaking back up to us. To spare you the play by play, he decided we weren't so scary people, and we had kitty food which was a plus :o)Saturday, September 25, 2010
Yippee Skippee
I believe every day that is not taken up by work ought to be filled with treasure hunting or scrapbooking. Due to this, I should probably start putting down Goodwill in the alternate address space on any legal forms. Thanks to them, thriftsales, and a antique mall or two, there are generally a few dust bunnies or laundry heaps that go neglected on the weekends. Its a small price to pay for happiness and sanity. I thought I would share a few of the "yippee" finds this week...its much more fun when others know about the cool stuff you've acquired.
Find #3: Norman Rockwell print at an antique mall in Delavan, WI plus frame I had picked up at Goodwill last year = $6.00
Find #4: Sweet little metal and vinyl table for the future tykes (someday) = $1.50.
Find #1: Watercolor painted engraving of Larkspur! Print plus frame I picked up at a church sale = $2.25
Find #2: New drinking glass for the bathroom = $0.25
Find #3: Norman Rockwell print at an antique mall in Delavan, WI plus frame I had picked up at Goodwill last year = $6.00
Find #4: Sweet little metal and vinyl table for the future tykes (someday) = $1.50.
Find #5: Pretty grandma pin = $0.10
Saturday, September 18, 2010
IKEA Rat's long lost cousins come to stay
Some of you may have had the pleasure of meeting Mr. Ikea Rat. He is our loyal friend who house sits most days and keeps an eye on the kitties. In return, we take him on vacation with us (when we remember to pack him!) and he gets to be a little more worldly. Recently, we had the good fortune of finding some members of his family and they have agreed to come stay with us too. Here are a few pictures of the happy reunion :o)



Thursday, September 16, 2010
Monday, November 17, 2008
Thoughts for today
A low tooth to tattoo ratio is usually not a good thing.
Interstate drivers are not intimidated by driving 85mph and weaving between semis, but a little snow flake blows by and they stomp on the breaks. Weanies!
Why is it that patients are suprised when their doctor shops at Walmart and then they (the patients) like to talk about their marital problems and bowel movements in the pasta aisle?
I'm pretty sure that most women don't come home to a find an MP15 added to their dining room table's center piece.
I believe that dirty dishes mate and multiply while I'm at work...its the only explaination.
Interstate drivers are not intimidated by driving 85mph and weaving between semis, but a little snow flake blows by and they stomp on the breaks. Weanies!
Why is it that patients are suprised when their doctor shops at Walmart and then they (the patients) like to talk about their marital problems and bowel movements in the pasta aisle?
I'm pretty sure that most women don't come home to a find an MP15 added to their dining room table's center piece.
I believe that dirty dishes mate and multiply while I'm at work...its the only explaination.
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