Saturday, December 9, 2017
Occasionally she's tried giving me twice as much food, thinking she'll feed me four times a day instead of eight. But I just eat it all in one sitting and on my next scheduled feeding I'm just as hungry as if she'd fed me half as much last time. So she doesn't do that anymore.
Mom's got my number, and I've got hers. She's my slave. But what else is she going to do with her life, now that she's a retiree? I'm keeping her active.
Saturday, December 2, 2017
Saturday, November 25, 2017
Saturday, November 18, 2017
Purportedly, in between 2 to 4 months, I will be trained to do my business in the toilet, instead of using a litter box.
I've been led to understand there will be treats doled out to me at certain points in the program, as I grasp the incremental changes and make them operational.
This is a step-by-step program and my mission is to accomplish each step before moving on to the next.
The very first change is that mom moved my litter box to the side of the bathroom where the toilet is. Actually, she did this without my yet being aware of it, as I'm currently looking out the window and haven't been into the loo since before she shifted things around. I suspect I'm in for a big surprise.
We'll just take things a step at a time, one day at a time...and we'll subsequently see just how malleable I am, whether it is possible to teach an old cat new tricks.
Saturday, November 11, 2017
Saturday, November 4, 2017
We've had rain, and the temps are down at early-winter levels, 50s during the day, 40 or so at night.
Otherwise, no news is good news.
Don't forget to set your clocks back tonight, if you're in the States!
Purrs and meows,
Saturday, October 28, 2017
Saturday, October 21, 2017
Saturday, October 14, 2017
Wednesday, October 11, 2017
Saturday, September 30, 2017
Saturday, September 23, 2017
Saturday, September 16, 2017
Saturday, September 9, 2017
Mostly, though, I've been hanging out on the rug in the photo above, staying low where it's cool. Although the weather has cooled quite a bit from last weekend's extreme heat. I like being a cool cat.
Saturday, September 2, 2017
As of right now, not quite 9am, all the windows are open as far as they go. Next, mom'll start turning on our fans. Then we'll darken the cottage as much as possible.
To make matters worse, there are forest fires happening all around us. If you haven't heard already, nearly the entire Pacific Northwest is on fire. MAJOR fires happening in Oregon and Washington, fires likely still happening in British Columbia, and of course, California, where fires are very close to Yosemite and Sequoia National Parks. As well as skirting the Los Angeles basin.
And then there are the hurricane and monsoon floods in Texas, Louisiana, and South Asia.
I sit on my perch in the window here and think about these things...it all makes me very sad.
I'm also sad because I lost a never-met online feline friend this week, Tophey. He was a beautiful Abyssinian cat who lived in Seattle with his humans. He was young adult and in excellent health. He died for no apparent reason. Mom and I have been thinking about him for days...pondering the reality that life is precious and precarious. We never know when our loved ones will make their exit.
So, especially since I recently had one foot in the grave but miraculously came back, mom and I are staying really close together, physically, emotionally and spiritually, for as long as we can.
Peace, and love.
Saturday, August 26, 2017
Saturday, August 19, 2017
Dr. Kris did my ultrasound on Thursday, and although he found two potential trouble spots in my innards, neither of them seem as though they'll kill me off anytime soon. Whew, I think I just dodged a bullet or two.
I've even begun to regain a bit of muscle strength, so I'm more active again than I was a few weeks ago when all these medical issues started showing up. And of course mom is taking such good care of me that I'm happy and feeling better.
I hope you'll stay with me as I continue my journey into old-cathood. I'll have my less-good days, I'm sure, but I'll be here until the end.
Purrs and meows from Beeg.
Saturday, August 12, 2017
So I've become a real lazy bum. Mom is taking really good care of me. Feeding me a carload of supplements with every meal, giving me pain meds when I need them, assisting me as I need it with mobility. And I sleep a lot. On top of mom a lot of the time.
I'm also present to what's happening with me and with mom. I'm eating and drinking and using my box regularly. I wag my tail frequently. I'm doing the best I can. I'm an old cat now.
Tuesday, August 1, 2017
I've been suffering with arthritis in my spine for who knows how long, as shown on yesterday's xray. You know us cats, we're stoics, we never let on that we're hurting until we've got one foot in the grave.
Dr. Kris gave me a steroid shot yesterday that should last for two weeks. And several cans of Urgent Care food that I've been gobbling up since we got home yesterday...because I'd nearly stopped eating and let my weight get down too low.
So I seem to be on the mend, barring something at this point unforeseen in my recovery.
We're hoping the one shot will get me over the hump with pain management and getting my food intake back on track. If that doesn't do it, we'll talk about longer term solutions.
Anyhow, glad to be back with y'all. Purrs and meows!
Sunday, July 30, 2017
Mom's beside herself. She keeps assuring me I don't have to try to take care of her, too, along with just trying to keep myself together. We both fear that my time might be short.
Pray for us both, will you? Thanks, dear readers. I love you. Beeg
Sunday, July 23, 2017
Sunday, July 16, 2017
Last night I climbed onto the very same table while mom was painting. I stepped on wet paint on her palette, then walked on a finished painting! Mom wasn't happy about that at all, needless to say. And I momentarily wound up in the dog house.
Crafty mom, though, was able to carefully cover over my paw print. And then she humbly apologized for yelling at me.
Then she said, "It's only a painting. You, my love, are forever."
Saturday, July 8, 2017
Saturday, June 24, 2017
Sunday, June 18, 2017
P.S. Mom snores lightly when she sleeps on her back. Don't let her know I told you!
Sunday, June 11, 2017
Meanwhile, mom and I are camped out at home, having ourselves a bit of a stay-cation. Which means mom doesn't have anywhere she needs to be for a couple weeks, so mostly we're home together and I get to watch her make art.
See you again, before the solstice.
Sunday, June 4, 2017
Saturday, May 27, 2017
Sunday, May 21, 2017
I have a confession ~ see where my tail meets my bum? I chew the hair off my tail there. This is the latest (although I've been doing it for months now) iteration of my lifelong allergic dermatitis. I used to bite my skin in various places on my belly, breaking the skin and causing hot spots. At least I don't do that any more. Now I just defoliate certain areas of my more-private parts.
Mom gave me two different homeopathic remedies, but neither worked to stop me. Now I've been on Omega Fish Oil for a couple months, which is good for my general health anyway, but I still haven't stopped my hair-chewing habit.
Mom used to be pretty worried about me doing this, and she still chides me sometimes. But I'm in fine health overall. So, it's just what it is. Maybe I'll grow out of it. I've still got a few years left in me.
Sunday, May 14, 2017
So, today is my 14th birthday. That's 98 human years. This last 13 cat years, since mom rescued me, have sure gone quickly. I'll most likely be gone before another five years has elapsed. So all of our time together, especially now and in the coming days/years, is and will be really special. And kind of bittersweet at the same time.
Life goes by quickly. Make sure you're happy and contented, and that you enjoy every day to the fullest. Even if that means just hanging out around the house with your beloved human.
Sunday, May 7, 2017
Monday, May 1, 2017
Sunday, April 23, 2017
Sunday, April 16, 2017
Anyway, he gave me a clean bill of health. I'm fit as a fiddle, he says. And I now weigh less than I did when mom rescued me in 2004...which is a good thing as I'm an older kitty now. And we need to watch our weight as we age and become more sedentary.
Happy Easter, if you celebrate. Happy Sunday otherwise. We're experiencing the front edge of a rainstorm as I dictate this. It's windy with intermittent showers at the moment. Mom and I are going to go take a nap on the couch.
Sunday, April 9, 2017
What's new with you guys? Not much new in our neck o' the woods. But mom thought perhaps I'd like to post once a week at the same time she posts on her blog. So this could be the start of something new.
I have a vet appointment for this week, my regular annual checkup. I know I've taken off the last pound or two of weight that I'd put on when we first moved to Fortuna. So that's a good thing. I'm back to my svelte self again. And I've been feeling happy and contented, and have been my usual perky, playful self. So I expect a good report from the doc.
Have a great week, catfans! Hugs from Beeg
Monday, April 3, 2017
It might be spring officially, and we're having nicer days overall, but the rain isn't over yet for the year...there's more in the forecast for later this week.
There's not much to say except Hello! I might need frequent nudges to post this year. In my older age, I've pert near run out of things to say.
Have a wonderful April!