Along Comes Frazier

We weren't looking for another cat. We were at the Theoretically Ideal Cat Number: three. And then, as it's happened so many times before, serendipity blew through and introduced a little gentleman who needed a home -- our home.

So, friends, we present Frazier. He's a noble successor to Willie, Sarah, Bill, and Muko. And a fine housemate for Smoky, Jimmy, and Lily. He's whispering about the adventure that's taking him from Rescue Kid to Prince of Relaxation. (I'm listening and transcribing.)

Hope you enjoy...

Sunday, January 1, 2012


It's easy to make friends when you have something in common. Jimmy and I, for example, share a mutual love of soft places.

It took me a few days to work out that the left side of the bed has been his turf. We've got it sorted now, and the right side is mine. (Silly peeps don't seem to appreciate that we've left them a piece of the top half.)

Rest is important. We have a nightly standing appointment to raid the toy basket at 3A.M. More on that adventure later...

1 comment:

  1. Glad you and Jimmy can sleep comfortably together. I'm sure the peeps don't mind that you're taking up half of their big bed with your little bodies. They can always stretch out when you're off on your nightly raid. I'm looking forward to hearing more about them. <3