Stinky Biscuit

Tuesday, January 31, 2006

Why Cats? Why not Cats?

People ask from time to time, "Why do you like cats?" It has come to my realization that cats are like the opera - you love them or you hate them. As for the plural reference - catS, the more the merrier. I mean Hemingway had multiple cats and look what it did for him. No, they weren't the reason he drank.



...got a call from the vet and little Gillie is doing fine. Thanks God. I hope Onychectomy is not a sin.

The Amazing Gillie MaGoo!

Despite the fact that I seem carefree after a garlic filled lunch, (that was kind of me) my mind is uneasy about my little 'cat-daughter' Gillie. She's probably in surgery as I type. My decision to give in to an Onychectomy was tough. I'm up in the air on declawing. I agree that amputation of my fingers to the first digit would severely affect my card magic but the vet assured me that the use of a transdermal fentanyl patch should help with the pain and that Gillie has no interest in performing pasteboard legerdemain. Her siblings are declawed so they feel it's only fair. By the way, Tiger Lilly loves Ricky Jay.

Monday, January 30, 2006

Sooner or Later we'll all have one




Mr. Jones says, "Blog, Blog, bleedin' blog. Sooner or later we all fold and submit to the mighty B."