Showing posts with label KRYCEK. Show all posts
Showing posts with label KRYCEK. Show all posts

Friday, February 14, 2014

Happy Valentine's Day


I don't know about you, but this dude has a hot date tonight. Don't worry, we'll be there to supervise.

Thursday, January 2, 2014

Gypsy Girl



Meet Gypsy Lou. Best Christmas gift ever. Thanks, Tad. This sweet lady is about four months old and has the prettiest fur you have ever seen. She is an Abyssinian mix and feels like a squirrel (I've never felt a squirrel, but you know). We decided on the name Gypsy because girl loves her Fleetwood Mac and feathers! She also loves eating my house plants and digging up the soil. Maybe she'll be an archaeologist when she grows up.


Gypsy was found when she was just a kitten on the street eating out of a garbage can. She was rescued and we are so happy to be her forever home. You might be wondering how Krycek feels about adding another cat to the mix. He was unsure at first, but he just can't get enough of her now. My heart explodes a little every time he helps groom her. I know, I'm such a cat lady. I'm not mad about it either.

Thursday, October 31, 2013

Happy Halloween


That's all Krycek has to say about that.

P.S. That boy (not the sailor) got his bar results back today. He PASSED! We're a little excited. Best Halloween treat ever.

Monday, September 16, 2013

Meet Krycek




Meet our new cat. This is Krycek (named after an X-Files character, of course). So he isn't exactly new, but this is basically the first time I could snap a picture. Not because he is camera shy, but because he never really stops moving. He is one active feline. He is mad as a hatter, but we love him. By we I mean I. Tad is still trying to get past the litter box and him destroying various household items. Never a dull moment! He is definitely a little blessing and I am thankful Samantha thought of us when he needed a home.

I was really missing the animal life after Klifford decided to leave us to live with my parents' chihuahuas. Yes, he decided. He wasn't happy unless he was with my dad. I didn't want to believe it, but they are truly inseparable. Seriously. If you see my dad driving around town, Klifford is in the passenger seat. Lucky for me, they visit on weekends and I have a crazed cat who keeps me on my toes.