Category Archives: Furry Slugs
Sad Cat ate some dinner last night and ventured out from under the bed. He came all the way down the stairs. Where he met Toby. Sad Cat is still sad.
Dear Cats: This is why the dogs feel so hard done by.
Time for another touching love letter ranting screed. I am pleased that you are pleased I am home. At least I assume that’s why you leaped up on us like crazy mutts bounced around our feet with an expression of … Continue reading
Just, you know, chillin’.
This is why no one will ever take you seriously.
Dear Toby: Again with the ranting screed touching letter. I have accepted that every single knitted garment that leaves this house will leave the house with some animal fur knit into it. I have decided that this adds to the … Continue reading
Can I tell you a secret? You see, Mr. Spit says that he doesn’t like cats. He says he’s a dog person. He says that he likes dogs better. Which is why, last night, as we were watching TV, when … Continue reading
I don’t always eat wet cat food, but when I do it’s extremely expensive prescription cat food.
The cats do seem to be coping with our cold snap . Well, as best as furry slugs can. . .
Yes. I think I understand why my poor betta fish spends all of his time hiding in the gravel at the bottom of his tank.