[Major Tom, a big grey tabby with a pale belly, is rolling in the dirt. He’s mostly on his back, one forepaw tucked, head flung back to display his white chin.] Look, Tom just really likes rolling in the dirt, is what. It’s nicely scratchy, it’s a good stretch, & especially this time of year, […]
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[Sigdis, a plump black cat, is laying on her side on a striped quilt. An orange beanie baby kitten is nuzzled up to her belly.] It’s spring, & Sigdis is pretty sure that means kittens.
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[Major Tom, a big grey tabby, is curled up in a cat bed; Loiosh, an orange tabby, is hunkered up at the edge of the bed, trying to work his way in. Tom looks underwhelmed by this.] It was chilly that night, is what. & every once in a while Loiosh attempts to make use
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[Loiosh, an orange tabby, is hunkered up in the front seat of the car, butt in the air, forepaws tucked close to his hindpaws, face shoved into the seat. He looks extremely awkward.] I don’t know what he was doing here, I really don’t.
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[Loiosh, an orange tabby, is face-to-face with a torn-open packet of gooshy cat food.] Yes, this IS an entire post of the boys eating churu at the vet.
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[Loiosh, an orange tabby wearing a blue bow tie, is laying on the roof of a cat stroller. His forepaws are tucked underneath him, and he looks curious and patient.] Waiting rooms are, inevitably, boring. Except when you’re in a waiting room with my boys.
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[A view across a field of short brown grass. Houses line the horizon, and behind them rises Mount Blanca, topped with snow.] The boys had a vet visit … which, since we’re going to be moving there soon, was in Alamosa. But since we aren’t in Alamosa yet, it was a bit of a haul.
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[Loiosh looks directly at the camera with wide, pleading eyes. He’s sitting on a tile floor, and apparently wearing a white sweater of some sort.] I don’t mean he didn’t get any chimkin out of me. I mean that there was no chimkin involved whatsoever, & I have NO idea what it was he needed
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[Major Tom is sitting in the front passenger seat of the car, all four legs stuck out in front of him. He’s looking off to the left, gaze soft, ears and whiskers relaxed.] Jasper was out getting coffee & hot chocolate for the ride. I was talking to my mom on the phone. The boys
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[Loiosh is standing rather precariously with his hindpaws on my desk, his forepaws firmly planted in the cat bed about eight inches above the desk, and his head in the cat bed itself.] Loiosh keeps hovering at a weight lower than I’m really thrilled with; going to fighter practice regularly is helping, but not as
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