Showing posts with label pet guardian. Show all posts
Showing posts with label pet guardian. Show all posts

Saturday, June 12, 2021

MEET BABY

OUR ANGELIC FERAL GINGER CAT

He got his name because he cries like a baby for attention.

He lives for hugs during his visits from the streets of Little Havana. 

He gets nervous after 10 minutes inside.

But we are trying to make him an inside cat

 #cats

 #AdoptDontShop

Thursday, March 7, 2019

HONEYBEAR OUR RESCUE SIAMESE -- 4

IN A SHOE BOX ON MY BED
Hundreds of dollars in cat toys.

And the best toy of all is a dusty old shoe box.

Tossed on the bed for a moment...

...before it goes in the trash.

Nope, forget trying to figure out if it's eligible for the recycling bin.

Lidless shoe box now #1 toy for our rescue Meezer girl.

Wednesday, March 6, 2019

HONEYBEAR OUR RESCUE SIAMESE -- 3

LOVES TO BE PETTED

Daddy Steve.

I love you.

But if you don’t rub my belly right now.

My front left paw is going to accidentally hit the delete button. 

Tuesday, March 5, 2019

HONEYBEAR OUR RESCUE SIAMESE -- 2

WANTS ME TO ALWAYS WORK FROM HOME

She insists I:

Get more done.

Write more creatively.

Produce more efficiently.

Get more whisker kisses.

Monday, March 4, 2019

HONEYBEAR OUR RESCUE SIAMESE -- 1

SAYS “DADDY, I CAUGHT A MOUSE”

Well, it’s technically a track ball.

And she’s also discovered the “enter” key is quite close by.

Depressing it gets quiet a reaction from her Cat Daddy.

But not quite as much as hitting the “delete” key after he’s typed out a few full screens of draft work product.

Wednesday, February 1, 2017

OUR SIAMESE RESCUE CAT

HONEY BEAR


My Siamese cat Honey Bear knows I shouldn't be working with a cold, so she is blocking keyboard with her paws and the mouse with her head.


No more work today and I mean it, Uncle Steve. -- said Honey Bear the Siamese, swishing her tail across the laptop keyboard and screen when another bout of coughing proved I should not work from home with a bad cold.