Sol, Smokey & BJ,
my rowdy boys.
See the post beneath this one for a Tribute to Schatzie by Harley, Daisy's brother.
my rowdy boys.
See the post beneath this one for a Tribute to Schatzie by Harley, Daisy's brother.
This is our Not Of My Species Specshul Furriend, Schatze.
Mom Lynn finded hims Harley Davidson cap and tropikal shirt.
We miss you, Harley Dude Schatzie.
Charlie Taylor agrees to exit the PTU to investigate some goodies from Dr. Smith.
Leslie and Dr. Smith talk to Charlie.
Dr. Smith makes some notes about our sweet Charlie.
Here, Dr. Smith confers closely with her client.
Leslie gives Charlie T. a yummy treat -- Recovery Diet -- made of all sorts of stinky things. He loves it. We brought some home with us, too!
Cheryl is one of Charlie's old friends from his lengthy stay. Here he is snuggling up to her.
Uh-oh, Sol is trying to play with Missy!
Missy hisses and says, "I don't want to play..."
"... leave me alone!"
Sol won't take "no" for an answer, so Missy pounces him.
"And stay away!" says a victorious Missy,
This is very blurry, Smokey was moving fasssst!
Here he is coming off the counter with his prize.
Finally, on the floor.
He had to get up on the cabinets, straddle over to the top of the door, and hang over to the inside where the bag holder rests. It is attached to the top hinge.
Somehow he managed to hang on to the door top with his back feet and wiggle down into the bag holder and retrieve his bag.
This isn't the best photo. It was dark because of the 101F heat and sun coming in this west window, so I lightened it to show detail. And what details? Why Charlie Cat, Missy Blue Eyes and Sol all hanging out together! Wow.
Ginger Jasper's Mom Carol read my post about us having to use our savings to help pay on Charlie Taylor's ginormous vet bills. Savings that were supposed to buy a wedding ring for me.
Charlie is getting so lively, he's jumping up on furniture. He has also discovered a love of ham. Look how he curls his tail up beside him.
Mom Robyn's Purrthday is Toosday, July 14th.