01/31/07
For the last three weeks Amelia has been scratching. It started with a barely audible scritch, scritch, scritch, against the fabric of her basinet. I figured I needed to file her nails, so the next night I did that while she lay on her changing table, occupied with
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01/11/07
It was Thursday and I was home with Amelia. Chris was already off to work and for the first time in a long time it was snowing outside. Everything was covered in two inches of the fluffy white stuff and the outside cats were all busy testing to see if they could walk on it but mostly finding long and involved paths around it. Baby black kitty was the most adventurous, picking her way very carefully into the sea of white that was our backyard before getting spooked once she’d hit the middle, she then gave up all pretense of worrying what she was stepping on and ran the rest of the way to the porch where I was setting out food.
Once Amelia was down for her nap I threw my work-jeans on over my pajama’s and headed outside to play. On the front porch I was met by our two resident grouchy cats, Mr. Peepers and Alfred, the odd couple of feline-hood. Read the rest of this entry »
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