Well, haven't been here in awhile. Lots of things have changed. Some not for the good. Our cat, Kahlua, has disappeared. She was critter savy, so we think the gun happy neighbor shot her. There is no way Kahlua would miss a meal! And when she didn't show up for dinner for two nights in a row, we knew something was wrong. We searched everywhere, all her favorite places and the places where she went hunting. No sign of her or of an animal fight. That leaves theft or the charming neighbor.


Her kittens, Lil Harry Houdini, Pickles and Mr. Snuggles are all grown up. Lil Harry is dumb as a rock but fun. He doesn't have any survival skills or instincts, so he is a house cat. He doesn't want to be a house cat but we're not giving him any option.

We've added two Pitbulls to our population here. Mr. Pugsley and his son, Tyson. Mr. Pugsley is about 6 years old and weighs over 107 pounds. Lil Harry, being the bright bulb that he is, waltzes right up to Mr. Pugsley and starts rubbing all over him and hasn't a clue that Mr. Pugsley doesn't like him, or any cat for that matter. However, Mr. Pugsley is smarter than the average bear and knows his life wouldn't be worth much if he attacked the cats. He, great big Pit that he is, runs and hides in the bathroom.

We also have Son #3's girlfriend's cat, Zoe. Zoe is certifiable. She is cute as all get out but nuts, nuts, nuts. A candidate for the looney bin! She growls like a dog, attacks fox (who are twice her size) and yowls and hisses at anyone who tries to pick her up. She also bites anyone male that tries to pick her up. *She*, unlike Lil Harry, stays far away from Pugsley!