Mama keeps saying she has to get busy but I keep telling her she only need to be busy chillin'!
Thursday, October 23, 2014
Monday, October 20, 2014
Fast forward a little while and I'm downstairs doing laundry and I hear the iconic THoE noises... but this was LOUD. So I go back upstairs and into our room and there they are just having an epic wrasslin' match! Next thing I know these two ragamuffins stand up on hind paws like kangaroos and body slam each other! They both go flying backwards but Jadzia spins around to land on her paws and jumps onto Curzon's belly (he'd landed back first) before he has a chance to get up! Paws on shoulders, she refused to let him up! I wasn't so sure what was going on but I wanted to let them work it out. I can't imagine life without them now, though I know I unfortunately am staring down that tunnel. But not now.
Happy Gotcha Day my beautiful Queenie. And thank you to the both of you for 13 years of laughter, love, and memories that'll never fade.
Saturday, October 18, 2014
This is one of the first pictures taken of my brofur after daddy brought mama and us into his life! Wasn't he such a stud? Such a sweet mancat he was... an annoying stinky PITA he is now! (As I channel my inner Star Wars voice... MOL)
HEY! THIS IS MY GOTCHA DAY NOT YOURS! STOP RUINING IT!
Truth hurts bro!
Geesh, you two. You two fight almost as much now as you did 13 years ago when I rescued you guys!
For those of you who DON'T know their story, Curzon was brought to me a malnourished, fur and bones, oily, flea-covered ball of kitten fluff by a friend of a friend (details I won't go into here). Several baths later, I dried him off and wondered how in the heck I was going to save this little kitten. I didn't have the money for a vet, and as bad of shape as he was in, I didn't think they'd be very optimistic anyway. So I was resigned to doing what I could myself. That first night I slept with my hand under my head, Curzon tucked into the corner of my elbow in my face. The bond was instant. And the drive that he had to survive and thrive was immeasurable. He was a cat with a purpose, on a mission. In saving him, he saved me from the darkness and gloom that was 2001 for me. We spent 2 nights to ourselves before his sister was found and brought to me. Her story comes on her Gotcha Day though. So come back Monday! - TSB
Thursday, October 16, 2014
Friday, October 10, 2014
As many of u know my uncle and Brian's sisfur Zoe are quite the item to say the least... so when Zoe got sick Cur has been beside himself worrying. But rest assured, Nurse Nimbus is on the case. Ivan and I haven't left her side. She will get through this just fine. She just needs luv and purrs. Sniffie, bless her sweet soul, is holding down the fort until I return. And I'm not leaving Zoe until she's back home.