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Sun., 26 April 2009
Saffy and Opal were chasing a fly around the house. Saffy chased it up the stairs, made an amazing Kung Fu move, snatched it right out of the air and ate it. I was impressed. Sat., 18 April 2009
HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO KATIE-CAT! Her brother and she came to me when they were tiny two-week old orphans. My nursing queen wasn't happy about having more kittens to feed, so I had to hand-feed them in addiiton to their nursing.
Tues., 14 April 2009
Peace has been restored. Zoe has calmed down again and there's no sign of fights. She's snoozing in my lap at the moment.
Sun., 12 April 2009
Things were going so well until last night when Zoe once again began to attack Tosca and drive her into a hiding hole. I had to immediately give Zoe a full dose of the trank to get the situation calmed down. Tosca left a large puddle of pee I had to clean up afterwards, fortunately left on the concrete floor rather than the carpet. I'm deeply disappointed that I haven't been able to modify Zoe's aggression toward Tosca after all this time. I'm going to try giving Zoe half a pill in the morning and a full pill at night in the hope of finding a better balance in the dosage. The sad reality is that I can't keep Zoe on these meds indefinitely. Currently, Tosca's health seems excellent and she could easily live another three or four years or more. I don't think having Zoe on tranks for that amount of time is feasible, nor is it good for her quality of life.
Sun., 5 April 2009
Apart from the incident with Saffy, I haven't had signs of problems with Zoe on the half-dose of tranks so far. Tosca seems happy and outgoing, which wouldn't be the case if they were fighting. I'm seeing a few signs of increased aggression in Zoe that I'm trying to nip as they appear. The one bad sign is that Kate is agitated and growly whenever Zoe gets close to her. All I can do is wait and see. Thurs., 2 April 2009
I made one of those terrible errors of judgement, but I have an excuse. It was early in the morning and my brain hadn't woken up yet. I had staggered out of bed and was in the bathroom washing my face when I heard a cat getting ready to hork up a hairball. I rushed out and saw Opal about to throw up on the bed. I grabbed her and made a frantic dash for the bathroom -- too late. Had I left her on the bed, she would have thrown up in a nice neat pile and I could have easily tossed the blanket in the washer. But nooooo...instead I had an arc of splotches across six feet of carpet that I had to painstakingly scrub with spot remover. That'll teach me. Mon., 30 March 2009
I had to bring the recycling bins out of my office, through the house so they could be left at the curb for pick-up. Unfortunately, I didn't notice that Saffy had cunningly managed to sneak past me and get into the office. More unfortunately, I left immediately for my walk which takes half an hour.
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Opal
Pippin, when he was young and thin.
Kate of the Soulful Eyes
Sapphire, Tortie Delight.
Tosca the golden-eyed.
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