Download now or listen on posterous I Need I Need.m4a (267 KB) or she’ll sit outside and make wookie noises until you LET her in. ever seen What About Bob

Sung in the key of whatever, in the style of Dory Taylor’s Song You are my sunshine My fuzzy sunshine You make me happeeeeee When skies are greeeeey You’ll never know Tayyyyyyy How much I luuuuuuuuuuv yew Please don’t take my sunshine awayyyyyy And now… (drumroll please) Pixel’s Song Ooooooooooooooh WHERE oh where has my little cat gone! Oh where

As I sit on the couch this lovely lazy Saturday afternoon and think about the movie we watched last night, Salju is trying to ooch into my lap. Ooching is the army crawl doggies do when they’re told to lay down and stay, but they MUST BE NEAR THE FOOD. Ooching is what cats do when they know Mommy doesn’t

[flickr album=72157605223023157 num=5 size=Thumbnail] Thursday, August 30, 2007, I came home from work, and that day she didn’t even get up. For a week she hadn’t eaten much, and was getting weaker by the day. Her head wobbled when she sat still, and when she walked, sometimes she fell down. Sometimes she fell in her food, pathetically attempting to eat,

I can’t blog or do homework or anything without her. Sa the great. Not only a wonderful bed-warmer, a wonderful companion. Tay is a lover-boy cat, and will sleep next to anyone that holds still long enough. Head-to-head sleeping siblings. close-up 1 close-up 2 They love laying in the sunlight in the wintertime. This house has loely big windows facing

You see the kind of crap I have to put up with? Jeez… He’s hiding the taskbar behind his big ol’ kitty body, and the mousepad may never be seen again from beneath Sa’s big ol’ behind. I knew she hated german shepherds… And with all the hairy traffic over here, my keyboard is starting to look like a baby