LOL, I wish I had one;)Quote:
Originally posted by RICHARD
I have been able to stick my foot out from under the covers and rest it against my portable, enviromentallly friendly foot warmer;)
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LOL, I wish I had one;)Quote:
Originally posted by RICHARD
I have been able to stick my foot out from under the covers and rest it against my portable, enviromentallly friendly foot warmer;)
The weather didn't stay cold long here. Now it's back in the 70's and the animals flee from cuddling. lol!
When there is a foot of snow on the ground, then I'll report back. ;)
We're down to 50 F now - I really don't like it at all!! Time to dig out the gloves etc. - at least when you go cycling.
Fister does't seem to care, he has his thick warm coat. Yesterday evening, it was rather chilly and raining on and off. He was on the kitchen staircase and John said, should we let him out? I said, yes OK, in this weather, he'll come running to be let in in 5 min. - How naive can one be! :rolleyes: He ran like lightening straight for the gate and raced out, across to the park and headed for the big round bush! However, he came back an hour later when it started raining again, miawing underneath our window to be let in. :D Paws covered in mud though. :rolleyes:
It was raining pretty hard the other night when Joxer came inside. That cat doesn't mind getting wet - its so funny. He looked like an otter.:D
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Originally posted by catland
He looked like an otter.:D
Yeah, like he OTTER stay inside....:rolleyes:
It is also getting cold here in Anchorage. It has dipped below freezing already for a few nights. So, can anyone tell me why Cammie insists on sleeping in the cold, clammy sink?
http://www.imagestation.com/picture/...0/fb84faf4.jpg
What a ding dong. She's got tons of blankets and covers and heated window ledges, etc. But she prefers the sink. Doesn't even move when you turn on the water (until she's ready, of course). She has crawled under the covers a few times with the hubbie -- she always gets between us to make sure that I know he belongs to HER. Me, she could care less about.
Don't I know that feeling.:eek:Quote:
Originally posted by kuhio98
She has crawled under the covers a few times with the hubbie -- she always gets between us to make sure that I know he belongs to HER. Me, she could care less about.
She sure is a cutie though:)
Seems like I'm the one who insists on getting kitties (over my husbands objections) and they always insist on worshipping him (which he doesn't object to at all). We had Kuhio for 17 years and she would gaze at him for hours with love and adoration. (I called it her Nancy Reagan gaze -- remember how she used to stare at Ronnie when he was making a speech?) Anyway, I once asked Bob how it felt to be "a God" and he said he was getting used to it. :rolleyes: Sheesh! As if his head wasn't swelled enough already. Now Cammie adores him and is very aggressive if I get between them. Bob LOVES it.
Kuhio 1985-2002
http://www.imagestation.com/picture/...c/fb84f357.jpg
Kuhio - that's such a great picture. She just made me want to turn my head to look at her. My husband's kitty, Crystal, also lived to be 17 years old and he was very sad when she died. When we got Jan he just spoiled her rotton and she is his little girl.
Maybe try getting a boy kitty that you can spoil? Joxer is definatley my little boy, although he is nicer to my husband than Jan is to me.