Saturday, February 19, 2011

Kitty Escape

The last of the kitties have been spayed and neutered allowing them to leave the confines of the garage, so Tom bought a kitty door in celebration.  Installing it was no easy task, however.  Being totally deaf has left little Klondike virtually fearless, so when the other cats were running because of the sound of the drill, the hammer and the saw, he was oblivious and wanted to play.



Freedom!!!!!!

 Our Kitty Kollection
In the big bed - our biggest kitty, Bobbie aka Kiki, and our littlest Kitty, Klondike
Klondike just adores Kiki, but Kiki doesn't care so much for him.  She let's him know all the time by hissing at him, but since he's deaf, he's clueless, so he just keeps on snuggling up to her and she keeps on hissing.
On the warming mat - in back is Cocoa who is Klondike's momma, Chewy is the gray cat and
 Fuzziweg (named after Mr. Fezziweg from Scrooge) is the black cat and is Chewy's baby.
Kiki is the only kitty without any relation.  Not that she cares much.

We didn't mean to have five cats.  They just kind of found us.  Literally.  Kiki wandered into our garage and wouldn't leave two years ago.  Chewy kept sleeping on our deck.  OK, probably because we set food out for her.  Cocoa was found by friends from church who asked if we would take her and her 24 hour old kittens or they were all going to die.  But that's another post.  We truly enjoy them, but five cats is the limit.  NO MORE.

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