I'd like you to meet my grand-furbaby, Marley. Marley stayed with me today (Friday) while my son was working in St. Louis. They spent last night with us and will be here for part of the weekend. Marley is not quite a year old and as you can see in the photo she likes to chew and tear up her new toys.
She was quite good really, but someone wasn't at all happy with this alien creature in her house. Someone being Stormy - the reigning queen kitty. The back arched, the fur stood up and the tail resembled that of a squirrel. She hissed, bared her teeth and hissed some more. Then tucked her tail and hightailed it downstairs to the family room. Where she pretty much hid all day. The last I saw of her, the expression on her little furry face said that she was insulted that we gave so much attention to this strange creature in her house.
Isn't she sweet? Little Marley was oblivious to poor Stormy's discomfort today. I don't see a harmonious relationship in the near future, so there goes the photos I hoped to take of the pair under the Christmas tree this year.
So, that was my Friday. Furbaby-sitting a puppy and placating a very unhappy fuzzy-faced kitty. At this hour, all is well with the puppy upstairs and the kitty downstairs. The Christmas tree is still standing and all the Christmas decor is where it's supposed to be.
I looked out the window and noticed the full moon.
It looks like clouds are moving in.
I was right.
Have a happy weekend!
Until next time...