I will think of this picture when the resident guitarists are practicing "Stairway to Heaven."
Posted on 02/01/2012 3:44:24 PM PST by chrismac
It might be connected with the strange goings on around here : Our car stolen, with $4000 of damage; Our neighbour's healthy rabbit dying unexpectedly; Our neighbour's letterbox being destroyed; Curious spam emails about las vegas; The odd curious phone call; Faeces being smeared on our church Car windows smashed and things taken at church - they now have patrols as a result Breakin at church and organ damaged. Mysterious deaths of stars, such as Heath Ledger, Brittany and her husband, Michael Jackson, David Carradine, and others : http://www.thedailybeast.com/articles/2010/05/24/what-killed-brittanys- husband.html http://today.msnbc.msn.com/id/31103217/ns/today-entertainment/t/david- carradine-found-dead-thailand-hotel/
Connect the dots if you dare, to see the truth.
> If things escalate, as they're indicating, I suggest that pamphlets explaining > Cats infiltration of public office, and their networked saboteurs, be posted by > some in every letterbox, so raising up a public backlash against the Mafia. I > can't do this, but it seems a good way to alert the public to what the Mafia > are upto. Laser printers, for each one involved in the expose, can cope > with and distribute the load. They will suddenly find themselves very > unwelcome.
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Update on Jake: the scrape on his back near his tail is oozing and looks more serious than we originally thought. I’ll be calling the vet in the morning - maybe a bandage and an antibiotic shot will be needed. On the upside, he’s acting much better today, so the mental trauma is wearing off.
The photos are gorgeous!
I bet Jake got stuck somewhere. We had a feral mom cat that didn’t come back to see her kittens until the third day of her absence. She was muddy and somewhat the worse for wear, so I figured that she got stuck somewhere and her escape route might have been blocked by a dog or something for a while ‘til she finally got the opportunity to split.
That iceman cometh here last night with a howling wind...even the teens didn’t venture beyond 10 feet of the front door.
Today I ventured to the mall with my son for a pea jacket which is a huge improvement over the black and green monster jacket he has worn for the past two years.
I’ll wager you got a bit of snow as well.
Weather permitting, I often venture into Pennsylvania, and it is always about fifteen degrees colder than here in Maryland.
In the Summertime, that isn’t a bad thing.
Yowch, hope to hear he’s doing better.
We had an outdoor cat we called Blackie, he was a tuxedo cat.
He was trapped inside a derelict building after a heavy storm, and we couldn’t get to him.
The building owner finally showed up and opened a door.
Blackie was so weak by then that he dragged himself back to us to pass away.
I will think of this picture when the resident guitarists are practicing "Stairway to Heaven."
That is so sad.
I’ll always think of the “No Stairway to Heaven” sign from Wayne’s World..
Just one of many abandoned kitties I was unable to rescue.
That too is sad.
Yeah, but add Basement Cat to it and it becomes somewhat ironic.
We lost our Basement Cat, poor Wednesday, when she decided to move out and found the Real World was even more difficult than living in our house. *sniffle* I liked her, even though nobody else did, with legitimate reasons.
Fowl weather huh? Did you have to duck in from the storm?
Yes.
What was left of Hurricane Floyd.
For whatever reason, that hurricane remnant did force a bunch of birds down in our area, collapsed a building, and left us minus a cat.
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