Showing posts with label Worrals. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Worrals. Show all posts

Saturday, 21 December 2019

picking up the pieces and gratuitous pics

we are getting back to normal after losing all the babies so here are some gratuitous pics
willow, ace, polly

major tom

cecil likes the new cabinet

chuchundra [piper]

we had some cold days; worrals appreciates her jumper

and simon has scampi and hazel to keep him warm

Pixy sulking on the top because there was no room in his arms

willow found a paper bag

scampi and tom found the radiator and the t-shirt which was on it drying

yes, that is 5 cats on my lap and legs - polly, ace, willow, worrals and dora

Dora and Rebel are living under my duvet on the residual warmth of the hot water bottle emerging for food and to use the tray 

Tuesday, 14 March 2017

A lion cut and other pics

The time came for Leo to have his fur cut short, and this time we decided to go for the complete lion cut.  We were not prepared for the difference it would make!  suddenly our grumpy old sod was gambolling like a kitten and ready to be friendly.  Not only has he been suddenly receptive to being stroked, he has become a lap cat, and has been friendly to the others.  That fur must have been heavy and uncomfortable!  so our brave little lion is going to be keeping his lion cut, and we'll have it done as soon as his hair grows longer than short haired.
And right now he feels all plushy...

Leo approves of the new sofa!  we got it [I love freecycle] while he was being clipped, and he investigated it and decided we got it for him for behaving himself at the hairdresser



Kisses for daddy even! I know he looks silly [I do dig his moon boots] but if he is more comfortable, I don't care; he can't see himself so he doesn't care either.

Daddy's favourite scarf.  He sleeps on Simon like this at night


a box full of orange.


Pixy Neferkiti Merybast is a diva. Had you guessed? 


"Er, ok, I won't go on the computer."





Worrals appears to have decided that Kelly is her kitten.  She has been washing him whenever she sees him.  And a much better solution for his nethers than to be wiped by us when he leaks [which he is doing less and less.]

Rosie does look a bit ratty, she took Saffron's death very hard but we are trying to build her up.  Loving her trio of kittens helps, though as you can see, she exploits them!  We have moved to grain free food now and are hoping this will make a difference to all of them. 

Tuesday, 3 January 2017

Gratuitous pictures up to the end of the year

I love the way Cecil's tail dangles off the edge of the 'penthouse'

Linnie loves his kitties, here he is washing Piper

I fell asleep and was promptly colonised

"You won't get away with stealing food, little brother."  "Watch me try." 

brothers 

Worrals... one of my better pics of her 

they all love the 'igloo'.  Gypsy's toes just for those of you who love toes

Saffron loves cuddling daddy.  It was cold so she insisted on being IN the dressing gown
Pixy doesn't stay still long enough unless she's asleep, to get a clear pic!
Pixy encroaching on Worrals.  we have an armed truce here... 

Linnie has been cuddling and looking after Saffron, he is a good boy.  In the background, Rosie has also stayed close.  I can't think it will be much longer before we have to give her the Last Gift.  But she still loves guzzling gourmet gold, and purrs when cuddled.

Sunday, 11 December 2016

Accidents and Arrivals

Hey guys!  We've been BUSY!



The kittens settled in well, and as we had one or two nice days, Ace even found his way out into the run! 

Have you seen? they let slip the kittens of WAAGH

Other than that, it seems to have been a period of non-stop incidents and accidents.
First of all, with Kelly’s poor runny bottom [and his inability to wash it because of his problems of phantom limb syndrome over his tail] he climbed the back of the chair, onto Simon’s shoulder and launched …. And crash landed.  I think it was the lack of tail, but he’d have landed safely had not he caught one paw on a stone step up into the back room.  
So, Kelly has two broken fingers.  “Mummy, don’t photograph me in the bandage” he said.   

MUM!  I told you not to photograph it!
Well, he gave me very little chance to do so, because it wasn’t many days before he had got it off…. So there’s only one pic.  And of course, he got it off on Saturday just after the vet closed.  So I put on a figure of eight bandage with micropore because he was a little hellion and wouldn’t let me get the proper splint back on.  Two of us struggled and had to admit defeat.  And that bandage came off overnight.  Third time lucky, I hope …

Meanwhile, the planned new addition to the family arrived, in the form of Egyptian Mau, Pixy Neferkiti Merybast [nefer means beautiful, which she is, and Merybast means beloved of Bast, the cat goddess.]  Poor baby, whilst customs in Paris were cleared quickly she and her transport were stuck for a 2 hour stop in the Chunnel, so we eventually collected her at midnight, and then had a 2-hour run home.  She is, not unnaturally, OFF humans at the moment after something like 18 hours in a carry-crate.  She’s very shy, and likes her big crate, where she can watch without being inundated by kittens. 
If you think I look pissed off, you got it in one



And then Ace!  At least he managed to provide me with ‘entertainment’ on Friday so we could go to the vet in the morning – because his sewn up eye socket burst forth with blood and pus.  Well, I’d seen this with Leo, so I wasn’t panicking, and bathed it with warm salt water, and Dr. Jenny gave him an antibiotic and said she wanted it left open to continue to drain and carry on with the warm salt water and let her know how it went, and did I still have some loxicom [yes, Kelly’s for his tail and subsequently his paw]. 

Piper, bless him, has been no trouble at all.  He’s still very shy, and unwilling to be touched, but will permit strokes if he is settled down.   I suspect it was he who managed to open the study door so all three of them – even Kelly – found their way upstairs to join us in bed.  And he's even made friends with Rosie. 




Meanwhile, Saffron’s lump is now quite ugly, but she doesn’t seem to notice it and though she may be uncomfortable at times, and a bit knacky, she’s her own sunny natured self most of the time.





And Linnie?  Linnie is just Linne, and decided that the cat igloo we had been going to take for Pixy was his, nice.