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Friday, August 25, 2006

The Infamous Basket

Benjamin sleeping in the basket

A while back, I wrote about how Benny started sleeping the cat’s favorite basket.  To help accommodate both of them, I added a second basket to my desk so there would be one for each of them.  That sounds like it would be an ideal solution, but each of them only likes the one basket.  Now these baskets are practically identical, but they each prefer the older basket and neither one of them will have anything to do with the newer basket.  So like any good siblings, Benjamin and Cupid the cat are forced to share the same basket.

Cupid, the cat, in the basket

The other day, when neither Benjamin nor the cat were around, Henry decided to test out the basket and see what all the fuss is about.

Henry in the basket

Friday, February 24, 2006

The Infamous Dog Bed

The Infamous Dog Bed

On cool days, the boys like to lounge outside my office door in the screened-in part of the yard.  They are out there a lot soaking up the sun’s rays so awhile back I thought I would buy them a nice, comfy, outdoor bed.  The bed is meant to be used outdoors and it keeps them up off the ground.  The way it is constructed the bed part sags in the middle so it is kinda like a little hammock.

When the bed finally arrived, I was very excited and as soon as I put it together I knew the boys would just love it.  Well it turns out that the boys were less than enthused.  They wanted nothing to do with the new bed and instead they opted to either sleep on one of the chairs outside or even the ground.

So the bed just said outside for a few weeks and then I noticed that the cat started using it.

Cupid on the dog bed

The cat found it plent cozy and started spending a fair amount of her time napping in the bed.  Well, wouldn’t you know that as soon as the cat started using the bed, the boys started to show some interest and suddenly the bed was good enough for them to sleep on.

So the once never used bed is now the favorite outdoor sleeping spot for everyone.

 

Monday, July 18, 2005

Cupid Update

The vet called about an hour ago to let us know that Cupid is out of surgery and that they were able to successfully remove the stone.  I think we are all feeling better and I know that everyone will be doing a lot better as soon as we pickup our little girl this evening.

 

Friday, July 15, 2005

Feeling Blue

Today the boys and I are anxious and nervous.  The boys’ sister, Cupid the cat, is having surgery to remove a stone found in her bladder.

The stone was discovered yesterday after we took her to the vet because we noticed blood in her urine.  After doing an ultrasound the Dr. found a 7mm, free floating stone in her bladder.

Once the stone is removed, Cupid should be feeling much better.  In the meantime, we are sending her positive energy to help her get through the day.

 

Friday, January 14, 2005

I don’t give my cat enough credit

Before I get to how devishly smart my cat is, let me give you a little bit more information.

A while back the boys were put on a very strict diet that consists of ground, 99% fat-free turkey, oatmeal, pumpkin and yogurt. Because they are on such a strict diet they rarely get regular dog treats. Instead, they get things like carrots, turkey lunchmeat and other healthy little snacks.

On the rare occasions that I leave the house without the dogs in tow, the dogs spend time in their crate. The routine generally is that I will put on a CD of relaxing music and then tell Benjamin & Henry to “go to bed”. The boys always run straight to their crate because they know they are going to get a treat. Once they are inside the crate, I go to the refrigerator and get them a piece of turkey. Once they eat the lunchmeat I close the crate door and then I am on my way.

Well, the cat is quite fond of the boys’ new diet because she loves turkey. When the dogs were still getting regular dog treats, she would never stir when I told the boys to “go to bed”. Once she realized that they were getting turkey, whenever I said “go to bed” she started running to her food bowl and meowing for a piece of turkey. I gave her a piece of course and this was her routine for awhile. But now she is at the point that if I turn the stereo on to play the relaxing music she will come running from wherever she may have been meowing the whole way. Before I even give the “go to bed” command she knows that I am getting ready to leave the house.

So now, every time I turn on the stereo the cat thinks that she is going to get a treat! I had no idea that she was so observant. It makes me laugh every time and I can’t help but be reminded of Pavlov and his dogs - except that Cupid is a cat and her bell is a stereo.

 

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