This morning the ground shook. The nation's capital had an earthquake this morning, and I slept right through it. That cat didn't, though, it freaked her out. She went berserk, running around the apartment, racetrack style, yowling. To be fair, sometimes she does this because she thinks I need to take a circuit and check the perimeter - at least, she settles down after I get out of bed and walk around. But not last night, she was not a happy camper. After checking the clock and seeing the number 5 at the front, neither was I. I convinced her - or yelled at her - and she contented herself with curling up right next to me as I rolled over. And for the next four hours, sleeping or waking, she was right there. It was only after I got to work and saw the news that I put it all together.
Poor fur, her mama's so oblivious. And planning to spend all morning tomorrow rolling over.
Who am I? My name is astrowahoo, and in the past 5 years I've lived in Boston, DC, and now the San Francisco bay area. I love to turn stories into adventures, or adventures into stories, and tell them all here.
Showing posts with label kittay. Show all posts
Showing posts with label kittay. Show all posts
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Wednesday, December 17, 2008
Rockin' around the Christmas tree.
This is my beautiful Christmas tree, and this evening, while throwing virtual snowballs on Facebook, I looked up to find this:
a little kittay under the Christmas tree! She even stayed there while I plugged in the lights for optimal effect. And yes, those are dancing penguins on the floor, I have a feeling we went through this last year. Anyway, this year the artificial tree is new(er) and bigger, so the string of penguin lights gets a little lost, which is unfortunate; I may have to think of a new approach next year. But the ornaments are either penguins, glass balls, or glass eggs. I'm still in love with those penguin lights, though:
I mean, really, how great is that? My aunt found them for me a couple of years ago.

So yeah, that cat has claimed a spot under the tree, and I'm not going to put any presents there, because I'm a big sucker like that, and it's cute.
Monday, June 30, 2008
not my best day...
I've had a busy couple of weeks, which precluded me from updating regularly - there were baseball and soccer games, dinners with aunts, parents, friends, and co-workers, family bbqs, work-related bbqs, an 80s concert that left me with stories to tell, and a day off from work spent wandering the zoo and city with a friend from Boston. It's been tiring, but oh so much fun!
Today, however, I'm just tired. I can't find my Metro pass, despite my new jacket I didn't feel cute today, work wasn't especially productive, a headache caught up with me as I got on the Metro, and by the time I got off the Metro it was raining and I had no umbrella. So rather than sit down and blog about all the fun I've had lately, I got into comfy pants, shed a few tears, and lost myself in a book for the evening. You'll have to wait for all the stories. In the meantime, however, I finally got a digital camera, and so I took the following picture of my comfort tonight:
Today, however, I'm just tired. I can't find my Metro pass, despite my new jacket I didn't feel cute today, work wasn't especially productive, a headache caught up with me as I got on the Metro, and by the time I got off the Metro it was raining and I had no umbrella. So rather than sit down and blog about all the fun I've had lately, I got into comfy pants, shed a few tears, and lost myself in a book for the evening. You'll have to wait for all the stories. In the meantime, however, I finally got a digital camera, and so I took the following picture of my comfort tonight:
Tuesday, June 17, 2008
viewing the neighbors...
I was sitting at the computer this evening (answering email questions to a potential) when I heard the most awful howling. My usual kittay calls weren't working, so I followed the sounds and wandered into the bedroom. There she was in the window (a recent storm has resulted in open window weather) watching a neighbor. By the time I got there she was trying to decide whether she was howling or hissing, and for a little cat that's a tough dilemma, and all I could see was long hair being tossed in the blow of a hairdryer. Oh, but that cat was worked up - her tail was a furrball and he hissed! I had to shut the window and blinds to calm her down. She's a funny girl, that cat.
In other news, Christopher is moving to an apartment of his own, and it's closer to me! He's just on the other side of the park, and I'm already planning breakfast picnics!
In other news, Christopher is moving to an apartment of his own, and it's closer to me! He's just on the other side of the park, and I'm already planning breakfast picnics!
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