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We’ve had Moondoggie for a bit over two years now, but he’s still the new meat, still a trifle insecure, and not above making the occasional effort to be a stimulating companion in our postprandial discussion salon.
Whereas Riley has tenure, and clearly isn’t sweating the results of her annual review:
“Yeah…? What’s your deal?
I thought it was a particularly disturbing stereoscopic image.
Our junior cat locked the Elder in the shower yesterday. I heard lots or meowing and went to the bathroom to investigate. There was the old lady “Peanut” sitting in the shower stall glaring at junior kitty “Chester”. I opened the shower door, but she refused to exit till I carried Chester to another room. Then she hid under the bed and hissed whenever she saw junior. Cats!
PS: Chester was the one meowing. I think he was taunting Peanut. He looked pretty amused.
I’m still apologizing to my two crabby old men for taking in Agnes DeMitten. Although she torments them relentlessly, I couldn’t let her freeze to death.
Union shop, Scott?
Agnes DeMitten.
Oh, man [laughing] very good, Toni. I had a kitty briefly a couple of years ago– just a stray wandered in and then away again after a couple months. I named her Thea Von Hairball. 
Something to say?
I’m sure I’m not the only person who sat up a little straighter on the couch and said, “Hey, I think that cat just winked at me.”
Left by Chris Vosburg on August 23rd, 2009