Those bumps below the quilt are my feet. Toby invited himself onto my bed for a after lunch nap!
She was adopted today . . . . at long last.
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| Pishi |
And Peaches went to a foster home. So Biscuit has moved downstairs into her stand alone. (One less to clean was a win!)
Which means that upstairs is looking very light on cats. Only Cathy and Fifi (whose stay was extended) are boarding.
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| Our Cathy |
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Fifi (who is a boy) |
Lou has come back from the vets. She didn't have ringworm.
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| Lou |
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| Bree |
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| Raphaella |
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| no see Albert |
And Lola. Who was lying on her back on a bit of electrical equipment on the windowsill this morning.
Down stairs we have a new Truffle and Oreo. They are next to the old Oreo.
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| Oreo |
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| Truffle |
I don't know if this is the new Truffle or Oreo. One of them is very, very shy. The other one is the front man.
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| Truffle or Oreo |
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| Turtle's nose |
Persephone was adopted as well as others either adopted or gone to foster homes. All very exciting (not to mention confusing!) Mouse has gone (? to a fosterer). So have others.
Priya is new in the Transit Lounge.
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| Priya |
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| Nedjem plus four |
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| Siren, Sapphire and Saxon (L to R) |
The other stand alone in the Transit Lounge is occupied by a very black cat named Albert. He is a bit wary of people but loves treats.
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| Albert |
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| Bella plus 4 |
Lani's back. Hurrah. Makes more work, of course, but zestfully.
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| Lani |
Bassuria is getting the Treatment from our prime cat tamer. He will soon be climbing onto the vollie's shoulder.
Coco and Chanel were picked up. (One had been previously been adopted but the two small kids talked their parents into getting them both, probably. Their names have been changed, unfortunately). So the stand alone was cleaned and the D kittens were moved into it. They are still in the transit lounge so are not to be handled. They are distinguished by their moustaches. One points up. Another goes straight across. And the last has a white smudge on his forehead. I read their microchip numbers to Lani so that she could work out who is whom.
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| D's with mo's. |
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| Apricot |
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| Apricot's 4 |
There is a lovely new female in the T Lounge named Priya.
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| Pryia |
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| Holly |
Really, one adoption for each day of August. 31 in total. Some days there were more than one. Other days there were none. But on average, one per day is fabulous.
Today's adoption was Raven. A man came in and wanted him. So Kath did the deed. Poor Rogue will have to come out of his shell now that he is alone in it.
A woman came in to try to decide which cat she wanted. She loved Peaches who was in a "I need cuddles" mood today. Her Biscuit didn't get back from the vet until after 5pm. She might not be in such a smoochy mood tomorrow. She still has wet patches on her flanks but the hair is growing back on the spots that she used to lick relentlessly.
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| Peaches |
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| Turtle and Fox (below) |
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| Pishi |
I took Persephone for a walk. She had a lovely time launching herself up the stairs, over the desk, up to the window, and back again.
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| Persephone |
Thought I would blog my recipe for chicken for cats. I give each cat a small bit of chicken every Friday. . . . . to prepare them for the weekend adopters!
Get a big chicken.
Put it chest down in a heavy casserole dish with a tight lid.
Cook in a hot oven for about an hour.
Leave it to cool in the turned off oven. Usually quite a bit of juice comes out of the chook. Leave it with the chicken.
Remove all bones. Cut the meat and skin into small pieces.
Put into 4 plastic bags. That should give you enough for one small piece of meat per cat.
Freeze until needed.
Today, Toby got to lick the dish.
Is almost over. He has been adopted and will be picked up tomorrow.
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| Cotton: does he look smug! |
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| Howie |
Back at the cattery, we took advantage of his absence to clean his condo and change the covering sheets which reeked of urine.
He is now available for adoption. And the visitors well and truely earned their day's experience with us.
A tearful woman arrived early in the morning with a mother cat with her three kittens. (She and her daughter are allergic to cats and she needs to have an operation). She passed the mother from her arms to mine. The three kittens were in a washing basked. The mum's name is Snowy. The kittens have been given S names. This afternoon, Snowy was lying outside the bed box on the upper ledge hissing at the kittens inside the bed box. I think she was saying "That is enough sucking. Eat your people food. Leave me alone."
I think that Bella's kittens who were born in her litter box should be given names that are pet names for toilets, eg Toots, Dunny, Bog, Lew, Throne, etc, etc. But probably nobody else will think so.