The Three Boys

Kind friends gave me a whole lot of catnip on the weekend. The cats have been having it twice a day. Usually ends in a playful wrestle - here Noogi is about to pounce on Tom.

~ A year ago today I was going for a walk ~

Not Quite White

Noogi is such a grubby little boy. Too much lurking under cars.

~ A year ago today I was reading a very enjoyable novel ~

Playmates

I love watching the way games start with these two. 

~ A year ago today I was eating vegetables ~ 

Stretch

The sunbather.

~ A year ago today it was snowing ~ 

Snouts in the Trough

Sometimes it feels like all I ever do is feed these little piggies.

~ A year ago today I bought some bread ~ 

White Cat, Green Wall

The sun was shining brightly this morning.

~ A year ago today I was nibbling on a florentine ~ 

On the Green Towel

This morning I found Noogi's in his favourite place: on my kitchen counter.

~ A year ago today I broke a mug ~ 

Suppertime Gang

A queue of cats at the food bowls.

~ A year ago today I had a pedicure ~ 

Repose

Noogi has been around my place even more than usual recently - has practically moved in, even sleeping on my bed now. I'm rather fond of him, serious little boy cat.

~ A year ago today my kitchen was nice and clean ~ 

Yin & Yang

Some nights it's one, some night's it three, but tonight it was two cats for supper.
~ A year ago today my peach tree was full of fruit ~ 

The Nibbler

This guy is still hanging out at my place every day. He spends a lot of timing scratching and biting himself - I think he may have as a skin condition, perhaps an allergy? Poor little fellow.
~ A year ago today I was using a new mug ~ 

And Then There Were Three

It seems all the cats in my neighbourhood now think its cool to come hang out at my place. 
~ A year ago today I was eating sesame seed treats ~ 

The White Cat

The little funny face has more or less moved in. For the last few days it has been eating here and sleeping here. I'm calling it Ghost.
~ A year ago today I was looking at Thomas ~ 

Face at the Window

This white cat has been hanging around for the last few months. This week, without Trixie here to guard the window, it has become a complete pest. It's in my flat all the time, mewing outside the door when I get up, waiting on the steps when I get home. Stressing me out a great deal! I'm not ready to take on another animal! 
~ A year ago today I was at the market ~