I've recently considered abandoning this blog. Sometimes it seems as if I have nothing new to say. Life goes on. The seasons change. Blah blah blah.
I think part of my problem is I feel like we're in a holding pattern until we retire. I'm really looking forward to the changes we have planned when that happens. In the meantime I need to get on with life.
We seem to have become some sort of abandoned animal refuge.
Remember this from last year?
I'm so happy we managed to adopt out six of the seven kittens to good homes. (We kept number seven, Frankie, the one with the blue collar.) It's odd to look back on that time and remember how crazy we felt caring for 12 cats/kittens. Yes, TWELVE; both mothers, their brother, their seven kittens and our two cats.
Perhaps remembering that experience will help us survive this guy.
Yes, Scarface is back. Probably for good. He has come to live with us for various reasons. Our hope is to have him adjust to our three cats.
He has aged, and mellowed, quite a bit.
A much younger Scarface sans the white hair:
I'm optimistic about our chances of having him adjust to our cats because he previously fell in love with a kitten we had back in the day.
On to another topic; I donated a small amount to one of those Kickstarter ideas and now I get to follow her adventures on her blog. Looks like it's going to be quite entertaining. Check it out at Saratops.