So sorry, dinah!
Love,
CoCo
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So sorry, dinah!
Love,
CoCo
Dinah
2 cats own me! One of them own another human down the street too lol!
I love my little girl Max (the shelter named her Maxine..who the hell names a cat "Maxine"? I think they ran out of animal names.
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Elsewhere---- You start training weeks not months.
Snowbird--------How old is Buttercup?
I have two Cats, this looks like Snickers. This looks like Carmel.
Years ago we had a cat that was an absolute master of the dinner routine. You'd put something in his dish, he walk over, sniff it and look at you. You'd give the plate a nudge in his direction. He'd sniff again. Finally he'd say "OK, if grilled salmon is all you've got I GUESS I can make myself eat it."
I have never trusted people who don't like cats. I think you have to have patience, empathy, and not be controlling to love cats.
Sylvia, that reminds me of a little ditty my Grampa used to tell. When he told it, he had a great rhythm. He was about 6'5" skinny as a rail, and looked a lot like Abe Lincoln. I love the internets! Here it is
And old woman was sweeping her house, and she found a little crooked sixpence. "What," said she, "shall I do with this little sixpence? I will go to market and buy a little pig." As she was coming home she came to a stile; the piggy would not go over the stile.
She went a little farther, and she met a dog. So she said to the dog, "Dog! bit pig; piggy won't go over the stile, and I shan't get home to-night." But the dog would not.
She went a little farther, and she met a stick. So she said, "Stick! stick! beat dog; dog won't bite pig; piggy won't get over the stile, and I shan't get home to-night." But the stick would not.
She went a little farther, and she met a fire. So she said, "Fire! fire! burn stick; stick won't beat dog; dog won't bite pig; piggy won't get over the stile, and I shan't get home to-night." But the fire would not.
She went a little farther, and she met some water. So she said, "Water! water! quench fire; fire won't burn stick; stick wont beat dog; dog won't bite pig; piggy won't get over the stile, and I shan't get home to-night." But the water would not.
She went a little farther, and she met an ox. So she said, "Ox! ox! drink water; water won't quench fire; fire won't burn stick; stick won't beat dog; dog won't bite pig; piggy won't get over the stile, and I shan't get home to-night." But the ox would not.
She went a little farther, and she met a butcher. So she said, "Butcher! butcher! kill ox; ox won't drink water; water won't quench fire; fire won't burn stick; stick won't beat dog; dog won't bite pig; piggy won't get over the stile, and I shan't get home to-night." But the butcher would not.
She went a little father, and she met a rope. So she said, "Rope! rope! hang butcher; butcher won't kill ox; ox won't drink water; water won't quench fire; fire won't burn stick; stick won't beat dog; dog won't bite pig; piggy won't get over the stile, and I shan't get home to-night." But the rope would not.
So she went a little farther, and she met a rat. So she said, "Rat! rat! gnaw rope; rope won't hang butcher; butcher won't kill ox; ox won't drink water; water won't quench fire; fire won't burn stick; stick won't beat dog; dog won't bite pig; piggy won't get over the stile and I shan't get home to-night." But the rat would not.
So she went a little farther, and she met a cat. So she said, "Cat! cat! kill rat; rat won't gnaw rope; rope won't hang butcher; butcher won't kill ox; ox won't drink water; water won't quench fire; fire won't burn stick; stick won't beat dog; dog won't bite pig; piggy won't get over the stile, and I shan't get home to-night." But the cat said to her, "If you will go to yonder cow and fetch me a saucer of milk, I will kill the rat." So away went the old woman to the cow.
But the cow said to her, "If you will go to yonder haystack and fetch me a handful of hay, I'll give you the milk." So away went the old woman to the haystack; and she brought the hay to the cow.
As soon as the cow had eaten the hay she gave the old woman the milk, and away she went with it in a saucer to the cat.
As soon as the cat had lapped up the milk, the cat began to kill the rat; the rat began to gnaw the rope; the rope began to hang the butcher; the butcher began to kill the ox; the ox began to drink the water; the water began to quench the fire; the fire began to burn the stick; the stick began to beat the dog; the dog began to bite the pig; the little pig in a fright jumped over the stile; and so the old woman got home that night.
Oh Barbie and PEC, I love Snickers and Caramel!!!
Snickers is just chillin. He's is sooooo cute!!!
The funny thing is that, Snickers is always that way.
Philip