Obstacat

Fri, 18 Jul 2003

Many cats live along the road that I take to the bus stop. This can be a problem, because if they're out, I am often tempted to pet them. (Luckily Jeff is less distressed than Kevin when I'm compelled to pet strange cats.) Yesterday morning as I was walking this road on my way to [...]

Miss Goldie’s Quilt

Sun, 2 Mar 2003

My mother sent me this picture a few days ago: That's my cat, Goldie, breaking in the quilt that my mother is making me as a graduation present. (MHC graduation, that is.) Mom says that Goldie sleeps on it constantly and that she likes both sides but especially the flannel backing, which is the side [...]

Mmm wool

Sat, 8 Feb 2003

I guess this is my kind of cap. On a wool-related tangent, Horace has a definite thing for my knitted wool hat. Any time I leave it lying on my bed, he starts making kitty love to it, kneading and purring and generally going nuts over it. (This is okay except that he generally also [...]