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Gracie has recovered from her ear infection but I’ll let you be the judge of her feistiness. Gracie was minding her own business but Sasha wopped her tail. Nobody wops a tail and gets away with it. There was some … Continue reading
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Gracie and I went to the vet on Monday. We both sang. I sang oldies with the radio and she sang the song on her people. She sang in the office too. She’s eight pounds. People had 80-pound dogs that … Continue reading
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It’s the peep today. Gracie is taking the day off. Something about ‘nip and nap day. I’m going to give you a lesson in cats. First, don’t get just one, get two. They do better in pairs except for the … Continue reading
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Gracie here! I caught the bus to the casino today. Sasha was supposed to write the post but you know how she is. She woke up from her after breakfast nap late and the peep was running errands. The peep … Continue reading
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It’s the peep today. Gracie is at the casino and you can see what the others are up. This week it’s about stairs. I adopted all the current cats as adults. They came from rescues, shelters or foster homes. In … Continue reading
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Gracie here. I hopped a bus to the casino today. Sasha was supposed to fill in. I came home and found her like this and NO POST! Something about comfy quilts and an exhausting adventure last night. Argh! Peeps been … Continue reading
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Gracie here. It’s been a slow week. Peeps have been focused on other things so us cats had to make our own excitement. This was nap time excitement. There is still box drama going on. The peep loads it with … Continue reading
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Gracie here waiting for the casino bus. We have new pictures of stuff that doesn’t happen often. The contractors disrupt our peace and quiet so we hang together more than usual! Gotta go. Casino bus is here! Hugs, Gracie
Every family has their dirty secret and we have ours. Gus was adopted at three. He had been at the rescue since he was eight weeks old. I assume he was neutered around three months which is typical but I’m … Continue reading
Views and Mews by Coffee Kat 