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Loiosh, an orange tabby, is curled up in a blue cat bed. The fur down the middle of his head looks, well, kinda greasy, & is also sticking up funny. He looks pretty displeased with it all.

Woods Day last week was called on account of Wind & also Fire, so I only cave pictures of the boys inside right now.

… mostly.

Anyway, above is Loiosh, who does not have a mohawk because he is young & rebellious, but because he’s got ear mites, & I’ve been squirting baby oil in his ears twice a day for almost two weeks now. His ears are a lot less itchy, & also I except that he will kill me in my sleep any minute now. Continue reading too much inside

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Once upon a time, Loiosh went up a tree.

This tree was at Dragonsspine fighter practice. Loiosh had been to Dragonsspine fighter practice many times, & I guess he was bored with it, because we hadn’t been there ten minutes or more before he bolted for the playground, wove around a couple of very startled children, & nyoomed about ten feet up a tree. From which he refused to come down.

I found a comfy spot on the low wall of railroad ties keeping the sand in the playground, plopped down on my butt, explained to him that he was on his own, & waited.

Cat’s gotta come down sometime, right? Continue reading no fencers required