tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28840534.post5662721990082474971..comments2024-01-06T15:58:20.726-07:00Comments on Never Ending Journey: Cat In The HoodLyniluhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04742585512852240355noreply@blogger.comBlogger10125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28840534.post-88479850010642812532007-04-27T08:47:00.000-06:002007-04-27T08:47:00.000-06:00Caroline is right. There is one thing she left out...Caroline is right. There is one thing she left out. Cats communicate. You start feeding one and the next thing you know the whole family shows up. Pretty soon you will be spending more on cat food than dog food. You could do what a friend of mine did. She trapped her feline friends, took them to the vet, had them fixed, and then had the vet nick one of the ears. That way she would know which one was fixed or not.Pepperhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11072562789743568793noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28840534.post-842168117058322742007-04-26T20:54:00.000-06:002007-04-26T20:54:00.000-06:00Gypsy Moth - Well, as I said, "...(assuumedly) fer...Gypsy Moth - Well, as I said, "...(assuumedly) feral ..." Everyone I've talked to so far has dogs, no cats, but I certainly haven't met everyone. And, yes, he may own the neighborhood, so that's a good name. And Caroline should notice *I* didn't name him! GM did!!! HAH!!<BR/><BR/>Daisy - They are, aren't they? I was one of those kids who was always dragging home every stray I came across. My poor mom didn't even like cats, but she tolerated them for my sake!Lyniluhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04742585512852240355noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28840534.post-21173972460945486272007-04-26T17:09:00.000-06:002007-04-26T17:09:00.000-06:00The cats are beautiful. I am a softy when it come...The cats are beautiful. I am a softy when it comes to animals too. You'll have to keep us posted on the kitties.Daisyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05401667744228083776noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28840534.post-31759942333405546462007-04-26T14:48:00.000-06:002007-04-26T14:48:00.000-06:00Feral? Maybe. But also they may own houses in th...Feral? Maybe. But also they may own houses in the neighborhood. The pose of the tabby made me think: "Neighborhood Tiger" Gypsy MothAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28840534.post-8330429868348979942007-04-26T08:28:00.000-06:002007-04-26T08:28:00.000-06:00Gold - Hey! Watch what you're saying! That sounds ...Gold - Hey! Watch what you're saying! That sounds like a curse to me!! Actually it appears that they may have simply "come with the house," a bonus to my purchase, if you will!!<BR/><BR/>Welcome, BTW!<BR/><BR/>Patti - When It come to animals, kids and the elderly I am a softie. But able-bodied, assumedly-non-idiots adults are another story. I love cats, but I (probably) won't have another indoor one. The whole litter box, keeping them off the cabinets and table, fur everywhere thing is just more than I want to do now. I've had them my whole life until the last 1-1/2 year. And with the long trips I take, dogs that travel with me work so much better. I'll feed these babies, however, to keep them around for the critter-gittin', and if they ever let me, I'd love to sit on the deck and pet them.Lyniluhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04742585512852240355noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28840534.post-3094921912110234802007-04-26T07:53:00.000-06:002007-04-26T07:53:00.000-06:00Hey they will keep mice and other critters away fo...Hey they will keep mice and other critters away for you!<BR/><BR/>There is a cat in our neighborhood that looks like our Grey Man, the first cat we had when we got married. <BR/>You are such a softie aren't you Lynilu :)Monogram Queenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00201245389134780751noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28840534.post-5095603213123792142007-04-25T21:25:00.000-06:002007-04-25T21:25:00.000-06:00Caroline - NO! NO! NO!!!! I WON'T NAME THEM! I WON...Caroline - NO! NO! NO!!!! I WON'T NAME THEM! I WON'T LIE AWAKE AT NIGHT!!<BR/><BR/>And I WON'T buy them a shelter ... there is one already in the back yard!!<BR/><BR/>I'm not listening!!! LA, LA, LA, LA, LA!!!!!!!<BR/><BR/>But don't they look like Tiger and Echo???<BR/><BR/>Anonymous - pbthbbbbbbbbbbb!Lyniluhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04742585512852240355noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28840534.post-60708891929071782502007-04-25T19:44:00.000-06:002007-04-25T19:44:00.000-06:00yep! caroline is right-- and she did warn you...an...yep! caroline is right-- and she did warn you...<BR/><BR/><BR/><BR/><BR/><BR/>anonymous lurker :)Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28840534.post-10572048798692797892007-04-25T19:42:00.000-06:002007-04-25T19:42:00.000-06:00Oh yea, I forgot to mention that when the weather ...Oh yea, I forgot to mention that when the weather is cold you will lay up at night thinking of your outdoor friends and hoping they are somewhere warm. Then you will go out and spend $75 on an doghouse for them and put some of your best and warmest blankets in there for them. <BR/><BR/>It never ends.....Carolinehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14476059033054104085noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28840534.post-60149764209619746422007-04-25T19:39:00.000-06:002007-04-25T19:39:00.000-06:00Ummm......you are beginning to sound more like me....Ummm......you are beginning to sound more like me. Just a warning: once you start feeding them you will feel obligated to feed them all the time. You will arrange for someone to feed them when you are gone. You will come up with cute names for them. Then you will start telling people about your "two outdoor cats". Don't say I didn't warn you.Carolinehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14476059033054104085noreply@blogger.com