Evan and Obi vs. Chicken Strips
And now for a bonus kitten picture… … Read more
And now for a bonus kitten picture… … Read more
Not much news to report – the kittens keep getting bigger and bigger. But you already knew that. A while back I was mentioning that I had yet to get an “after” shot of Taxi to show how much smaller she is. I think I finally got that shot today – observe: … Read more
We’ve got a bunch of kids in this house… both two-legged and four-legged. … Read more
…all eight of them! Kitten pix follow. … Read more
Christmas 2005 has come and gone, and I got some neat stuff, a belly full of food, and some good family time out of the deal. But I know you don’t want to hear about that stuff. You wanna hear the latest cat gossip. I took about half an hour to go out to the hay barn, where the Barn Kitties live at my sister-in-law’s place, to catch up with an old friend.
It’s Sampson! Though a bit shy at first, Sammy Cat seemed to remember me after smelling my hands, and he was more than happy to renew our friendship and let me sit in the nice windbreak of hay bales with he and his new family…… Read more
Probably the most popular series of posts and pictures I ever came up with on my now-extinct Digital Press blog had nothing to do with sci-fi or video games. It had to do with a kitten named Sampson who lived in my house for about a week and a half and captured everybody’s hearts…and was then taken off to his new life as a “Barn Kitty” by my sister-in-law, which was always the plan – only since she took so long to come get Sampson (a.k.a. Sammy Cat), we actually started to think that we were going to keep him. Afterward, my niece would talk about how much she loves Sampson and her other cat, Spaz. But I haven’t seen Sampson since he was a tiny kitten (or Spaz either, for that matter). And I didn’t get to today, either – but my wife did, and she took a few pictures for me, because I’ve always wondered how the little Sammy Cat was doing.
Apparently he’s turned into a fine handsome young man of a cat.
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So in early August, my wife went on a week-long trip to a postal conference to New Orleans, while there was still a New Orleans to have a postal conference in. One day before going on her trip, however, she spotted a kitten sitting next to a mailbox in the blistering heat, panting. Nobody in the nearby homes knew anything about him. She took him along for the rest of her mail route and brought him home, where he proceeded to drink water like a fish.
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