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2024-09-23 12:28 pm
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Monday Morning Vee Ee Tee

Cat--of the Shadow-y variety--was scooting himself across the carpet yesterday afternoon. M took him to the vee ee tee this morning for the expected diagnosis:
Cut for Ick )
I've just noticed that my tags include the polite names of many gentleman cats (Mssrs Big, Oswald, Socks, Shadow) and one other similarly named non-cat: Mr Spock.
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2024-02-21 07:13 pm
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Today's Wee Drama

Today we lost a cat. We didn't know we'd lost the cat, until M, from his office across the yard, heard the caterwauling of a black cat who'd got out the back door and was asking to be let in again 'cos he didn't like the rain. There's more coming and going with both of us working from home on a Wednesday. Someone took advantage.
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2022-05-15 06:00 pm
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Difficult cat is...

Difficult. Until you find him the right video to watch: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2slEoW-vRRI
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2022-03-10 08:01 pm
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Shadow

Since [personal profile] tamaranth asked, I felt I ought to oblige ;-) Not that I object to showing off our handsome cat.
Cat pix... )
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2022-03-06 06:52 pm
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What the Cat Knows

Adopting a cat means incomplete information. Being warned Shadow was a "big boy" who was entirely food-centred and getting the vital facts about his health were fine. But, sight pretty much unsee, was how he came to us.

The things we learned quickly, that he bites--hard and often--and has snuffly breathing--are not the interesting things. It's the stuff that doesn't appear until he'd settled in that's more interesting.

For example, like most modern domesticated cats, he speaks microwave. We ditched our old one before we moved and only replaced it after Christmas. So, he's had six months of no "bing"! Even the supa-doopa new microwave which doesn't so much bing as cough discreetly in a manner much ike Jeeves (it doesn't play Mozart the way the washing machine does!) was immediately recognised. He lurks round it, comes at its call.

He also comes to explore any tin can that might appear. Sad really, as he's on dry kibble for weight loss (he isn't--losing weight), and he's generally asking for beans or pineapple.

He also likes dripping taps, though it's taken until this week for him to demonstrate this. He didn't chase silver-paper balls until very recently, despite the fact we gave him many. (I'm still waiting for a cat who's as good in goal as Mr Socks was.)

What he mostly knows, unfortunately, is that the way to get attention is to wrap himself around and arm or leg and munch away at the trapped limb. We think he may have lived with some one who payed rough with him. Or maybe he's just a bully. We're working on it.

Who knows what else we'll learn?
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2021-11-26 08:57 pm

Boosted

Yesterday, with Moderna.

I thought last night that I'd escaped any reaction. But I slept badly, couldn't rest on my back or right side (and for once it wasn't the cat's fault), and woke with a I feel badly dehydrated kind of headache. The joint pains kicked in later, and the fever this evening. So slower than the A-Z, but jusr as debilitating. Still, all in a good cause.

In other news, Shadow needs to catch another mouse.
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2021-11-15 06:19 pm
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-1 Mouse

There was more debris from the nibbled soap bars this morning, plus a scattering of crap. I hoovered it up. Left the bathroom door wide open. Apart from the period when I'd accidentally shut him in the spare bedroom, Shadow had free access. He was a little sad when we took his warm, squidgy toy from him, but only until he had a large number of treats as a reward.

I suspected he was a good hunter.
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2021-11-06 03:20 pm
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Secret Snuff-ler

Or nipper.
Mr Shadow, when we first brought him home, was completely unmoved by catnip. I was very disappointed: I've always rather enjoyed enabling a catnip habit. Yesterday, in a spell of time waiting for the plumber to arrive, I sorted out the box of cat clobber in the cupboard not under the stairs (it make sense if you see it!), binned all out of date meds, and gathered up the catnip with the intention of emailing all our cat-owning friends to see who would like the stash. Good thing the email didn't get sent. Today I found Shadow sitting on the table beside the various containers, delicately snuffing their lids. He's not a going bonkers over catnip creature, which is probably good as he's quite capable of going loopy without chemical help, but he's happy to sample a few pinches.
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2021-05-29 03:19 pm
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Mr Shadow

Here he is, in all his substantialness. Huge, solid, and far too cuddly to be shady.
Photo of a large black cat
He arrived and promptly installed himself in the bread oven in the fireplace. All that was visible was the pair of yellow eyes (I'll get a good picture of that eventually).
Later he fell off the back of the piano and couldn't get out.
Today, all he really really wants is to go down into the cellar. I'm a little worried that he'll fall in the drain with the pump. And failto get out.
Three-year olds! don't-ya just love 'em.