I've been blogging not so much lately...but of the blogs from last month, my faithful reader (notice that wasn't plural), that I am moving out next month! So thrilled....what's better is that I already got one of my kitties! Tomorrow I'm picking up the other one, but as of right now, Bella, who might turn into more of a Capri, is perched on my shoulder! Her favorite spot it seems, like a parot! Only she doesn't talk. She purrs an awful lot, though.
Leanne found me some kitties. Literally found them...at work at the lumber yard. Three itty bitty kitties all bundled up together in a ball in the snow. I promise to post pictures soon, maybe after I get the other kitty. I'm taking two of the kitties and the third either has a home with the friend of a drug rep from mom's work, a coworker of mine, or it may very well just stay where it is right now...at the house of a coworker of Leanne's. *shit she just fell asleep on my shoulder* Harold took the two home he could chase down in the Special Order room on Tuesday, and Leanne found the third before heading home last night and Bella stayed with her for a night. She brought her into work again in a box with holes in it and I picked her up today. I have me a baby to take care of :) I swear the only thing that would make me happier right now would be sitting at the condo all moved in and everything. Unfortunately that won't be for another couple of weeks, but I can deal with that. Bella/Capri is so adorable. She's a calico (however the hell you spell it) kitty, looks about just over a month old. Kind of strange for non-cat people to "get" but my heart is melting at this very moment. She fell asleep on my shoulder with her head nuzzled into my neck and her little eyes closed. Louie wants to devour her but that's because Louie is a dog, not to mention one that happens to be a dumbass and a total LOSER. Fuckin dog, every day, has the bathroom garbage torn apart all over the floor. It's pretty nasty because since there are girls in the house and either mom or Annie are almost always on the rag...there's some nasty shit in there he tears apart that we have to clean up. Not to mention he sleeps on the couch when he knows he's not supposed to. The second I open my door in the morning I hear he jump off the couch real fast so he doesn't get caught and punished. I did catch him one time and he's learned I won't put up with it. Mom and dad don't believe me, that he sleeps on the couch, but who the fuck cares? Not me, I'm out in a couple weeks! Joy to the world! *Hallelujah Chorus playing in the background*
Anyway, I'll post pictures soon and maybe see what you think. Is she a Bella or a Capri?! I keep calling her Bella because I didn't come up with Capri until I was at work tonight, but we will see I suppose. I may post again tomorrow. Stay tuned faithful reader! Haha.
One more quick shout out....congrats on the 130 Cat! You're probably doing way better than you think. I love you, and I miss you, and I hope to see you really soon!
1 comment:
thanks for the shout out. You could name her Bella di Capri and keep both names, you know that much from Italian, right? She'll tell you what her name is. Or look up "The Naming of Cats" by T.S. Eliot, I think. That's a fun one.
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