I am learning the art of cuddling after dinner. We all retire to the bedroom and "spoon" while watching Keith Oberman, or whatever his name is. I have heard that the last house cat, Noodles, who lived her 18+ years really knew how to after-dinner cuddle. I do not hear reference to him, Noodles, as much as when I first came here…I think this is a good thing.
My nicknames are Ripley Guy, and Ripley Dude. I like how Mike says Ripley Guy; it makes me smile all over.
Friday, October 24, 2008
Cuddles
Scratchy pad
I just love my new big square scratchy pad. It's the only thing I am allowed to scratch, and it is three times as big as the round one Louise first gave me. I can stand on the big pad and really dig into it without it moving all over the place. It also is flaking, and those cardboard flakes taste kinda good. It has some slits in it where Louise hides feathers...they are just like little hiding mousies.
Saturday, October 04, 2008
Saturday, September 20, 2008
She Made Me a Sweater
Louise made me a sweater. I proceeded to wiggle out of it, and hid it downstairs
Thursday, September 18, 2008
A Web Post by Mike
Earlier this year, Louise visited the animal rescue shelter in Fenton and believe it or not, met Ripley. She says they instantly bonded.
He's put on a few pounds since arriving. Ripley spends the day romping, exploring, bird & critter watching, and modeling neat sweaters that Louise makes.
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