The number 3

I have always been fascinated by numbers.
I have also always failed at math.
My favorite number is 13,
my least favorite is 3 especially today.

I finally got hold of Isadora who has a wound on her tail, Lakota who has a wound on her neck and Mikael who has a wound across his nose.
Each kitty was taken to the bathroom and got the hot soaking wet washrag applied to their persons which was followed by antibiotic ointment.
Isadora is right now washing her wound as she is the only one that can reach her tongue to her wound.
Lakota is locked in the back room,
Mikael is sitting in my closet waiting for a door to open. As the temperature is to dip to the upper 30's I am keeping them in for the night.

Robber is ensconced on the top of my shelves and Lusitania is demanding treats from behind me. She is currently dealing with a runny eye which is telling me she is having a herpes flare up from the stress of the trip.
Oliver is guarding his bed of the day which use to be Isolde's.
M'Agnes is on the lamby under the fishtank.

I heard something interesting

Tonight after work I was getting worried as I had not seen any of the cats in the parking lot.
I set down some kibble and wet for the one I did see, which was Greymalkin. Then I drove up to the other end to check on the girls nothing. No one was there so I set down a tin for whomever might show up.
On the way back toward the front of the parking lot I saw Brenda pull up. I asked about the cats as none showed up. She said I would not see them as she had them. It turns out that someone said a memo went out that the cats were to be trapped and taken to animal control. Odd I never heard anything, and animal control has more to do then to round up a small maintained colony of feral cats.
She said that they are in a safe place and a bigger place is being built for them. I will miss them, but I am glad they are out of the parking lot.

I also said as the are now safe do not bring them back, they will get use to were they are as it will be their new home.
So I will no longer see Spot or Tux or the girls but I will keep an eye out for the old one and Greymalkin until she catches them.

day trip

We just had a daytripper vacation M'Agnes was watching the dogs that were at the house where we stayed in Oregon.
It was a very restful time even if is was a LONG drive.
We stopped at many truck stop rest areas and went for walks.



We stopped to look at Mt. Shasta. Such a beautiful mountain.


I love the way this cat sits the fence