Sunday, March 13, 2011

I wasn't sleeping on the table.

I was listening for the invading hoards of racoons coming to get out kibble.  Really.  Everyone knows that the racoons are coming to take the kibble, and I was watching an old western movie once.  The guide put is ear to the ground to listen for the bad guys.

Well, the ground is not that comfortable, so I figured that the table was probably just as good.  I had my eyes closed so I could hear better.

Thank you all for your well wishes.  My dad's family misses his father furry much, but they are learning to move forward. My dad says that the cancer didn't cause any pain and he died with all his fambly around him and in his sleep. Everyone was able to say good bye.

-- Calypso

Sunday, February 6, 2011

80 degrees and February

It's 80 degrees out, or so mom and dad say.  Just the right time to lay in the sun and recharge after the winter.  Oh wait, it's still winter, so we had better save up the heat.

Monday, January 31, 2011

grandpa crossed the bridge

Dad came home and told me it was on Friday.

Monday, January 24, 2011

Haven't been able to post much

My dad, who usually helps us type, has been busy and distracted because his dad is very ill. We purr at him when he's on the phone.

-- Calypso and Zazou

Tuesday, January 18, 2011

Show it who's boss

 

The rabbit kicks at the end were important to show the track who is boss.

Saturday, January 15, 2011