January 17, 2009

Happy Caturday, ice-kitteh!

Ozzie taunts Gorby, who shoots ice-daggers out of her eyes at both of us.
Hey, I've tries bringing her in, but she wants nothing to do with it.
Silly cat.


Georgette Orwell said...

For years there was a big, white, seemingly-feral cat who lived in my yard and under the deck. He'd come right up to the door to taunt my cats, but I never could get him to come inside--indeed, I never could touch him--but he always was there.
For the winters I bought heated food and water dishes, an insulated doghouse, and--when I was away--hired a housesitter partly so he'd be cared for. (Yes, I'm soft as pudding.)
After about ten years of this, I discovered he actually had another home and owners, but they saw him only once every six or seven months!
He disappeared about a year and a half ago, and I assume either old age or one of the many varmints here got him. I still miss him. Please give Gorby an extra treat in his memory.

maru said...

Will do!!

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