Cat in the Box
Cats love getting inside drawers, boxes, cupboards - you name it, if they can curl up inside it they like it!
This weekend I was visiting my family in Irvine and my sister Lara brought her beautiful, regal cat Nimbus along. Do you remember Nimbus from previous posts? Well . . . he used to be about double this size! (Please see previous posts.)
Saturday night we took Bill and Maxine to the Alabama Ice House, a traditional Southern style ice house here in Houston. We happened upon a pretty good band and I think ended up turning it into a Hootenanny (by participating in the music). It was a lot of fun.
Before you get excited, although this is a hilarious picture, Koof was NOT smoking and was not exposed to nicotine for more than a few minutes. I promised her vet she would quit.
It was a long week for the Black Radishes. My Uncle Bill, I prefer to call him Bill Zen, rolled into town last Thursday from California. He is in a bluegrass band and plays all kinds of music. We had a great weekend, although the cats may have thought there was a bit too much music in the air and Maxine definitely felt that way!