Tag: pets
So that’s the sort of day it’s going to be today…
My wife mings!
I was happily snuggled with my head on her hip and she farted on me!
In the hope of cheering me up, here’s a picture of Pavel and Peso.
Here’s one with Tolstoy.
And here’s a close-up of Peso!
Happiness is a warm hip to lie on
Scritch my chin, human!
Our cats are dim
Tolstoy and Pavel are constantly tussling, then 10 minutes later they’re curled up on the same bed. Reenie, in this picture, is getting in a sneaky – and cheeky – butt sniff while the boys are playing.
This is what happens when I go to the bathroom
And I generally have one or both of the other two circling my feet.
Another critter in the menagerie
We bought a hamster today. Ostensibly it’s for the bean. Realistically, it’s for Katy. Bean has names him Kwazi, after his favourite Octonaut.
Predictably, the cats, Pavel especially, are quite curious about the whole thing.
Kitty porn
Pavel is just obscene at times… Cats make sleeping look so comfortable. I want to be a cat.
It’s a haaaard life…
Things that go bang in the night
We got woken up by a big bang at 4:30 this morning that shook the building. At first we thought the cats had knocked over the Christmas tree, but nothing is obviously wrong or out of place inside so it must be outside. Cats are a bit freaked out. I had Pavel sleeping curled up on my pillow next to my head for close to 2 hours when we went back to bed. It would have been cute if it weren’t for the fact his purring was keeping me awake.