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Bookkeeper, tax preparer, cat lady, blogger, organizer, mystery writer.

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I've finally decided that I am a writer - all the other things I do just pay the bills. Someone eloquent once said that if you do what you love, the money will follow. Well, let's just see about that.

RIP Aggie

RIP Aggie
Aggie was my fifteen-year-old cairn terrier - or maybe I should say I was her 55-year-old person! She was my faithful companion, spoiled rotten and I am still trying to figure out what to do without her.

Peter the Cat...

Peter the Cat...
This is Peter the gingersnap tabby! He's seven years old and has just been promoted to Peter the Very, Very Good. He is working his way up to Peter the Great...

Bee - the Cat Who Came From Somewhere Else...

Bee - the Cat Who Came From Somewhere Else...
Bee is Peter's buddy. He's eight years old and has made himself right at home. I guess cats really do come in pairs or sets of three!

And Jasper makes three!

And Jasper makes three!
Jasper is our new guy - the Cat From Another Place. He's four years old and we think he likes it here - so far, so good!

Buzz about...

Friday, June 18, 2010

Petey is home...

and has decided that the best place for him to sit is on the kitchen counter right next to the breakable coffee mugs.  Thank goodness Aggie can't jump up there, too!  Pete doesn't look very happy, does he?  I picked him up from the Humane Society after his "tutoring" and when we came home, he spent some time in the carrier until the anesthesia wore off.  I put his food and water bowls on the dining room table in an attempt to alleviate any territorial disputes, but Aggie just gave him a little sniff, jumped up on her quilt on the sofa and went to sleep.  What was I worried about?  Now Peter's walking around yelling and Aggie is laying by my feet ignoring the poor guy.  He's probably looking for his lost, um, parts.

Aggie is guarding her own food and water,
just to be on the safe side.

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