Islay is now in my room, sprawled on my bed, and Sparrow is trying to decide if she actually is going to accept the interloper. She started crying pitifully at the garage door, and yes, I caved. I may move her into Nin's room at bedtime since I don't fancy falling asleep with two potentially disgruntled kitties locked in my room.
Geez, she's so worked me!
Geez, she's so worked me!
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Date: 2009-02-02 05:03 am (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2009-02-02 05:09 pm (UTC)From:Islay
Date: 2009-02-02 11:20 pm (UTC)From:Way cool.
Re: Islay
Date: 2009-02-03 01:15 am (UTC)From:Re: Islay
Date: 2009-02-03 01:23 am (UTC)From:Maybe another month.
Re: Islay
Date: 2009-02-03 03:40 am (UTC)From:It's still super smokey, which I love, but not so bacon-y.
I'm still waiting for the cat we're going to name Scapa. :)
Even though, it's going to be fun seeing how the vet tries to spell and/or say Islay...