
Miss Abba Dabba contemplating life...or maybe she just sees a bug. With a cat their minds may be filled with how deep life is or wondering how that speck of dust got on the the table.
Ping
Abby sits beside a concentrated bottle of laundry detergent....Sammy you see how petite I am?
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Ping came running in from the back screened in porch and he looked like he had something in his mouth, but at that same moment Abby was having a scamper around the house, so I was watching her and once she was through I found Ping playing with his latest treasure.
Notice that the lizard has lost his tail.
Abby
This meme was created by the charming cats at http://www.petspics.blogspot.com/.The rules are: you have to post who tagged you and link back to them and then to petspics.blogspot.com.Then you have to tag 3 other kitties, beans, woofies, or any other assorted animal.What three things would you do that you have never done before, if you knew you wouldn't get caught, get in trouble, or suffer any consequences?
Miss Boo: You would not believe what I saw.... Captain Jack have you ever seen anything like this?


Boo looks longingly for her sweet Captain Jack.
Boo shows off her silly side!

Abby: I like to lay just like this between Momma's feet when she gets up really early in the morning to get ready for work. I scratch at her pant legs to get the material to lay just right because I am making a neat nest for myself. Then I lay my paws on top of Momma's feet and put my head down on my paws. Then I fall asleep. I don't know why she has got to move when I get all comfy. I think Momma's should have to stay home with all of us kitties, dont' you?
Hey efurryone time to check out all the Carnivals that are coming up this weekend!
Last Wednesday began like any other. Little household chores needed to be taken care of : especially ones that weather proofed the house as we were headed for our coldest weather in about 5 years. My husband had to clear out a drain in the shower and in doing so he had the window to the bathroom opened for some time and this is a key to a drama that unfolded hours later. The only change in our normal schedule was that my husband had to work evening hours that day and I would be home with cats on a very cold night alone. The day proceeded normally and as I preparing some coffee in the kitchen around 6pm I noticed that Ping and Gracie and Jinx were all congregated in the dining room. What really caught my attention was Abby going after Gracie, so I followed and out of the corner of my eye I caught the image of a shape and I turned the light on because it was totally dark in the room. Just where Abby had run was a SNAKE! A snake which was coiled to strike I might add. I freaked out. I had 5 cats very intriuged and I had a very short time to make a very quick decision on what to do. I felt I needed to have something that had some type of handle of it to keep some distance away from this snake who was NO happy camper at this point. So the only handy thing was a mop which I use to clean the hard wood floors with. It's like a swiffer mop with a hard plastic head on the end and a very long handle on it. So I just grabbed the mop and acted. I was actually proud of myself for 'catching' the snake under the head of the mop, but then it dawned on me what am I going to do now? My husband wasn't due home for hours, I had 5 cats milling around very interested in this wiggling creature I had under the mop. I didn't know if this thing was poisonous or not and I didn't want any of us to get bit. I was stuck because if I moved I knew I would lose the snake. The only object close to me was the china cabinet. I opened the drawer and inside was a heavy bevelled glass display tray. I hated to do this but my options were very low at this point, so as I held the mop with one hand and I used the glass tray to squish the snake. I didn't see any other option other than to kill the snake because more than anything I was felt I needed to protect the cats and myself. So for nearly an hour I battled with this snake, he fought me valiantly. But finally in the end I prevailed. I wasn't sure he was dead because he kept moving and I didn't know if I should pick up the mop and honestly I didn't even want to go near him. Finally I decided he had to be dead and I went and got the broom and swept him into the garage where I put a heavy can on top of him just in case he wasn't really dead. Silly I know. I figured at this point I was going to let my husband take care of the rest. I was so distraught by this point I was hyperventing. Abby knew I was in a panic because she was trying to calm me down. I called my husband at work and could barely speak because I was so scared it was just such a intense experience. We can only surmise that when he was working on clearing the drain in the bathroom that this snake seeking the warmth coming from inside crawled in to escape the very cold day. It is obvious how quickly the cats discovered him, so I know he got in that day. He was about 12 inches long and gray with diamond shapes on him. I thought about taking a picture of him dead, but I was too scared to go into the garage, because I really wondered what kind of snake it was. I still get goosebumps when I think about any of this. Has anyone ever had a snake inside their house?