Raven and I have a slightly different opinion about why I cleaned the kitchen. I wanted it to be clean for food preparation purposes. She thought the freshly cleaned counter was a nice spot to take a nap, especially with the little bit of warmth coming from the dishwasher below the counter.
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The Furry Tales Blog is about our lives with pets. Sammi is our 12-year old tabby who Thrives On Three Legs. Raven is our 7-year old whose antics constantly amuse us. We've had 3 other cats, 3 hamsters, and a Golden Retriever who lived to 17 years old. We also have coral tanks and Betas.
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I love when dad scoops me up and holds me. Sometimes I cuddle up in his arms, other times I flop over his arm like a limp noodle. This time something out the front window caught my eye so I must go investigate.
Our second photo is Smokey “scooping” her dad to the morning paper. It seems every cat has a talent for laying on whatever you’re interested in reading. The common explanation for this is that kitty knows you’re interested in the paper and they can get your attention if they lay on it. Whatever the reason, Smokey cherished getting tummy rubs from her dad.
Remember my photo from a couple weeks ago: Reflect. Some of you commented that our eyes looked like lasers. Well, I wish I really did have laser eyes so I could ZAP that pesky neighbor cat Foxy who always comes to play with my dad in the back yard. I should be the one outside with dad, but no, Foxy comes over and I have to stay inside. It’s not fair!
When there’s a full moon I call it an “Eddie Bear Moon” because our cat Ed departed for Spirit World under a full moon. Ed’s official Indulged Furries name was Edward Lionheart. He joined our family when I found him sick and abandoned under my car. He had a hard start in life and always tried to be so brave, but was usually afraid of his own shadow. Most days we called him Eddie Bear because he was a big bundle of fur who just wanted to sleep on his momma and be loved, like a living teddy bear. Eddie Bear had a great personality and entertained us with his antics, including the ability to
Anyone who’s been licked by a cat knows their tongue can be very rough. A cat’s tongue is an amazing structure that serves many purposes. The center of the tongue is rough due to the backwards-facing spines called papillae. The spines are stiff because they contain keratin, the same substance that makes up hair, fingernails, and claws.
April 27th is Hairball Awareness Day. We’ve been preparing for this day for several weeks, because I can produce some mighty hairballs. Last August I was hacking up so many big hairballs that mom started keeping track on a calendar. At the worst point, I had 5 big hairballs in 3 weeks. One was scary because after I regurgitated the hairball I rolled onto my side then hunched down on the floor for about 15 minutes breathing very quickly and shallowly! Mom was worried because she’s never seen a kitty react to a hairball like that. Mom decided she had to get serious about brushing me to try to prevent hairballs.