marko
July 29th, 2011, 11:09 AM
Hi members,
Hard to believe that a couple of weeks have passed since we got Twiggy :cloud9: She is a really special cat. So sweet and gentle, a total lap cat; Carmy is in heaven. Plus her little downy fur is so soft. She is a joy and a pleasure.
Baci, AKA Tony the scavenger, Jimmy back-kicks and a few other names is a REAL character. More difficult than Twiggy fer sure....but still growin' on us and he's very affectionate - very. He's also a whiny cat and without a doubt he has had a harder life. He is OBSESSED w/food and he's always hungry. Come morningtime, from the millisecond our feet hit the floor the whining siren for food begins. meow, feed me..meow, meeeeeeow, mow, mmmmmeeahhhhhow, myow, myow, myow, myow, myow, myow, myow, myow. Even while we are opening the can in front of him, the meow siren continues....what a nut. I mean WHO ARE we opening the can for, Obama?
Also at 3:30 every single morning, Baci's playtime begins by ramming his teeny head into me, whipping me with the rat-tail while purring like a motorcycle hundreds of times before I yell, Jimmy - for god's sake - Go to sleep!!!
Twiggy and baci seem to be getting along okay. They aren't lovers, but they seem to be friends.
That's it for now - Here's a coupla pix.
best! Marko
Hard to believe that a couple of weeks have passed since we got Twiggy :cloud9: She is a really special cat. So sweet and gentle, a total lap cat; Carmy is in heaven. Plus her little downy fur is so soft. She is a joy and a pleasure.
Baci, AKA Tony the scavenger, Jimmy back-kicks and a few other names is a REAL character. More difficult than Twiggy fer sure....but still growin' on us and he's very affectionate - very. He's also a whiny cat and without a doubt he has had a harder life. He is OBSESSED w/food and he's always hungry. Come morningtime, from the millisecond our feet hit the floor the whining siren for food begins. meow, feed me..meow, meeeeeeow, mow, mmmmmeeahhhhhow, myow, myow, myow, myow, myow, myow, myow, myow. Even while we are opening the can in front of him, the meow siren continues....what a nut. I mean WHO ARE we opening the can for, Obama?
Also at 3:30 every single morning, Baci's playtime begins by ramming his teeny head into me, whipping me with the rat-tail while purring like a motorcycle hundreds of times before I yell, Jimmy - for god's sake - Go to sleep!!!
Twiggy and baci seem to be getting along okay. They aren't lovers, but they seem to be friends.
That's it for now - Here's a coupla pix.
best! Marko
