Fortunately, Mouse’s vet bills haven’t been ridiculous (knocking on my drawing board that they remain so). She’ll have a limp, at least for a while. She hobbles and trots… not putting any weight on her one paw. It’s both funny[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Beebs hasn’t been in the strip for awhile… and her leaving Twinkie has never really been resolved. I suppose Twinkie has moved on and “gotten over it.” Randie has not.
Mouse has been inside since her run-un with mystery hoodlum cat-perpetrator (I suspect foul-tempered neighbor cat, Rags… who looks like his name implies). Mouse wasn’t happy at first, but since the hobbling, she hasn’t really made much attempt at escaping.
Since my sister planned her wedding for April 14th, I had to get my taxes done early… It felt good to have them done before the last minute. And this year… total organization commences… yah… folders that separate month’s receipts[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Cats ought to wear t-shirts that say “You’re not the boss of me!” And yet they will pour on all the fake love upon you around dinner time. Unless they thumb their noses at the menu.
