While Dan, Jazz, Harley, Zee, Zoey, Mia, Peanut, Rolz and I celebrate Christmas in our house, we respect that not all of you have the same traditions and beliefs. Regardless of your persuasions, we just want to take this time to reach out to all of you and wish you the happiest of holidays and warm wishes for a blessed New Year. We thank you for all of your support and loyalty these past few months and just wanted to let you know we have had so much fun sharing our stories with you.

Heartfelt  Love and Meows  from all of us!  See you next year!

Our little ones dreaming of Santa Claw’s arrival…

Twas the Night Before Christmas, when all through the house, not a creature was stirring, especially a mouse. It may be the holidays, but this isn’t a Disney movie folks – we have seven cats – what mouse would dare stir about? Our feline children were nestled all snug in OUR bed, while visions of catnip and sardines danced in their stress-free heads!

So, as we wait for the eminent arrival of Dasher and Dancer and Prancer and Vixen, and Comet and Cupid, and  Donder and Blitzen, I just wanted to take a quick minute to check in with all of you while I still have my wits about me! The next few days at our house are going to be a bit hectic – we’re going to have lots of family visiting and are very excited about seeing everyone! Well, at least Dan and I are very excited about it – the cats will be properly offended that their routines have been disrupted with all our merriment and will most certainly take to hiding the majority of the time, despite that these are family members that they have seen numerous times. Zee and Peanut will be the social exceptions and will mingle with the crowd, Zoey will zip by and glare on occasion, Rolz will hide under the bed in the guest bedroom (he’s not always the brightest bulb), Mia and Jazz will stay on the bed in our bedroom, and Harley will magically vanish, not to been seen again until everyone is securely out the door heading home again.
 
Until tomorrow, sweet dreams dear readers…

Snow is what the humans call the white powdery cold pieces that float down from the sky, landing on anything and everything,  The pieces seem to gather together and cover things that aren’t used to being covered, like the lawn, driveway, and trees.  Sometimes the humans have to go outside and move the pieces because they’ve gotten in the way.  Other times, the pieces just go away on their own.  

Even though I look out the window often, and pay very close attention to everything, I never see the pieces go!  They always leave when I’m not watching! Read more

The holidays are not the time one wants to be alone, especially when children and grandchildren live many states away. As was my habit, I left work early one Friday afternoon in 1994, heading straight to my friend’s home in New Hampshire for the weekend. From Schenectady, NY this was a three hour trip but, not as the crow flies!  Traveling through Vermont, most of the roads are through mountains and, given the time of the year that it was, following plows as they spread their gift of salt and sand was the preferred method of forward motion.

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As I mentioned in an earlier post, having seven very active and curious cats dramatically affects how one (meaning me) decorates for the Holidays if one wants to keep fragile collectible and keepsakes in tact. Having seven cats also dramatically alters how one (meaning Dan and I collectively) can come and go freely in our household. Just like when you have children, with pets there is an enormous amount of responsibility and commitment to their well-being, as they rely on us completely to take care of them and even leaving the house for a few hours requires a bit of foresight and planning. Read more