Scout

Candy, Meet Scout

Candy meets ScoutToday, Scout got a clean bill of health from his intestinal parasites so we decided to introduce him to Candy. Candy has been having a hard time since Bethesda’s death. Urinating and defecating outside of her box for the first two weeks (that has stopped). Acting depressed. She approached Bethesda to play everyContinueContinue reading “Candy, Meet Scout”

You had me at “psychotic joy”

My friend Beth B. talked several weeks ago about the psychotic joy a kitten would bring to our home. The day we went to get him I texted her that: “You had me at psychotic.” Hubby and I had a responsible, considered conversation about getting a new cat. We were clear that: we both wantedContinueContinue reading “You had me at “psychotic joy””

Snuggle! Snuggle Muffin!

Scout is learning how to play! The first time I busted out the feather wand, he wasn’t that impressed. Now he happily chases both feathers and laser light dots. He’s still confined to the master bedroom where the floor is liberally strewn with a variety of toys. It only took him a couple of daysContinueContinue reading “Snuggle! Snuggle Muffin!”

“No offense, Scout”

Scout cashed in on the Norris Family Medical Plan today with a trip to the Waverly Animal Clinic. On the way, he yowled and howled. Candy usually has a few choice words for us when a car trip is in the making but she was sanguine. The senior cat. She offered an occasional, mild, “Meow,”ContinueContinue reading ““No offense, Scout””

This week we opened our hearts and our home to a taffy colored male kitten we named Scout. He was part of a litter from a feral mama fostered by a woman here in Lansing. She watched over them, handled them and got them adoptable, and at the age of 8 weeks we picked oneContinueContinue reading “Scout”