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Sasha the magnificent here. It’s been an interesting week. Gus and I decided to train the peep into different mealtimes. Because of me barfing breakfast, she was convinced I was eating too fast. Probably true. I like my food. First, … Continue reading
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Gracie here. The peep is mad at me. Really mad. She has been trying to wean me off of rotisserie chicken for a while (fat chance!). She says something about it being too much work and time consuming. Bullpoopies! Her … Continue reading
Gracie here. Dang renovation project still going on here so peep is still grumpy. She said not much work was done this week. We are waiting for tilers. Not sure what that means but I decided to cheer her up. … Continue reading
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Hi folks! Gracie here. This was rotisserie chicken week. Yay! The peep brought home two juicy birds to rip apart and share. I was doing my mid-morning, after breakfast nap when I smelled the aroma. Perked my nose right up. … Continue reading
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Gracie here. The peep wants me to talk about food and all the commotion that goes on. I will but first next Wednesday is Gus’s surgery. We are all hoping for the best. Don’t tell him but I like the … Continue reading
Gracie here. I’m late today. The dang peep was fussing with her hearing aids so my post time suffered. I need opposable thumbs or a more responsive staff. I’ve been a little grumpy. The peep is trying to wean me … Continue reading
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You are stuck with the peep today. Gracie is at the casino and Sasha and Gus are canoodling. I have no idea where Morgan is. Probably sleeping on my mahjongg tiles (one of her new favorite spots). The feeding schedule … Continue reading
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Gracie here. I’m back and feeling better. I get some goo smeared on my flank a couple of times a week and everything seems to keep moving. No pills. All good. The portal to hell is packed away. The V-E-T … Continue reading
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We had ants this week. One of the first places we saw them was at Mollie’s feeding area on an interior wall on the second floor. I have visions of ant elevators inside my walls. Shasha was hoovering up any … Continue reading
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I get perfectly normal cats and then I ruin them. They turn into divas. Demanding and particular. Or maybe they are just cats settling in. I have done it again. Sasha wasn’t a fussy eater. I liked that. The other … Continue reading
