Someone (NotNamingNamesTYCHO) had a bit of a wild night last night at the Q house. Too much catnip to bring in the New Year I suspect.
I suppose because he tore down the couch cover, Tycho decided to move on to better pastures and take down the afghan that usually hangs over the top of the rocking chair. Perhaps he was trying to get at the Cthulhus again.
Since it is Saturday, it is cat maintenance day. Cats got their claws trimmed and their ears cleaned out. Vande and Tess get some crazy dirty ears (it’s a breed thing for both of them) and neither really likes the process. Tess spends a good half hour slinking around with flat ears and a cranky disposition.
Tycho the ever curious wonders what’s going on up there. The sink is a wonderful place to pl-er…that is he hears from the grapevine that the sink is a wonderful place to play. Not that he would ever jump up into the sink. Only bad cats jump into the sink to play. He can’t figure out if Tess is being a bad cat or if this is something different. If it is, he might like to try it.
We opened the Rumtopf and had it over home made ice cream. It was very boozy indeed but the fruits were still crisp. Weird! Next time I will add as much sugar as they say even though it sounds like they are on CRACK.
Speaking of crack, Tycho kinda liked the boozy Rumtopf dregs.
2010: 2010…the year of the zombie apiecalypse. Are you prepared?
2009: I hope this year goes a little slower than last year, otherwise I’ll be writing ‘2010. Wow (the expression)’ tomorrow.
2008: One of my New Year’s Intentions this year is to lose a little weight each month.
2007: The North American Zombie, distinguished by its eerie glow and plaintive call of “braaaaaains”, is seen here nesting in its native winter habitat: The North American 3 Foot Fake Christmas tree.
2006: OK! This is much better than giant face eating bugs. YAY Porchsicle!
2005: Latish morning we did the Q house traditional shrimp eating and New Year’s Day parade watching with a helping of general loafing. Mmmm, shrimp sauce. Mmmm, loafing.
2004: So yeah, I think my new year’s resolution might be to not eat so much shrimp ever again in one sitting.
2003: Right now, the plan of action is to pop the kitties outside.