It's so hot. I fell asleep last night but then quickly woke to hot and Julio meowing. So I moved into the living room which turned out to be not cooler because no ceiling fan like the bedroom has. I slept a little and then went back to bed. And woke up at 5:30 and decided I needed some Julio.
The little dickens was just sitting there wide awake waiting for me.
He's a big eater. He eats about as much as Biggie does. I actually weighed him this morning and he hasn't gained any weight since his pound profile sheet was created. Still 2.8 pounds of kitten.
After I got coffee and fed them both, and Biggie sniffed around he went off to the other part of the house and I unzipped the lounge. It took about 2 minutes for this:

He circled around the living room and then went right under the red recliner. Fuck. I was careful to pick a recliner with not enough clearance for Biggie. I did not take into account... tiny little Julio! He will grow out of it but for now, it's a bitch. It's too low to get my arm in there to scoop him out. Finally, I moved it out enough so that he was exposed and he walked out.
And walked right into Biggie!! I hadn't realized he had come into the room. No big deal, really. They just looked at each other. Then I picked up Julio and put him back into the lounge and zipped it up. Biggie put his nose on the mesh and Julio walked right over and put his nose on Biggie's. Then Biggie got bored and left.
Julio meows like crazy which is so weird because I'm used to Biggie who rarely says anything.
I'd forgotten how kittens love to play in the litter box.
Julio is quiet now and very busy in and out of the litter box, batting the balls around and going nuts over his stick. I think the next time he gets meowy, I'll take him into the bathroom where he can roam around all he wants.
Frank is coming over on Tuesday to meet Julio. I think that might be a good time to let Biggie and Julio do a face to face with no mesh.
Today's forecasted high has the 9 on the right side instead of the left of the double digits. Tomorrow's high will be 81. Still too hot but way less hot.
Today's game is at 11. We finally beat those stupid Astros in a game yesterday. Today is the very last day we will have to play them this year. Unless we meet them in playoffs but, this is still the Mariners and we don't 'do' playoffs.
I need to treadmill and then maybe shower and then who knows. It feels like I've been up forever and yet it is only 8:15!
The little dickens was just sitting there wide awake waiting for me.
He's a big eater. He eats about as much as Biggie does. I actually weighed him this morning and he hasn't gained any weight since his pound profile sheet was created. Still 2.8 pounds of kitten.
After I got coffee and fed them both, and Biggie sniffed around he went off to the other part of the house and I unzipped the lounge. It took about 2 minutes for this:

He circled around the living room and then went right under the red recliner. Fuck. I was careful to pick a recliner with not enough clearance for Biggie. I did not take into account... tiny little Julio! He will grow out of it but for now, it's a bitch. It's too low to get my arm in there to scoop him out. Finally, I moved it out enough so that he was exposed and he walked out.
And walked right into Biggie!! I hadn't realized he had come into the room. No big deal, really. They just looked at each other. Then I picked up Julio and put him back into the lounge and zipped it up. Biggie put his nose on the mesh and Julio walked right over and put his nose on Biggie's. Then Biggie got bored and left.
Julio meows like crazy which is so weird because I'm used to Biggie who rarely says anything.
I'd forgotten how kittens love to play in the litter box.
Julio is quiet now and very busy in and out of the litter box, batting the balls around and going nuts over his stick. I think the next time he gets meowy, I'll take him into the bathroom where he can roam around all he wants.
Frank is coming over on Tuesday to meet Julio. I think that might be a good time to let Biggie and Julio do a face to face with no mesh.
Today's forecasted high has the 9 on the right side instead of the left of the double digits. Tomorrow's high will be 81. Still too hot but way less hot.
Today's game is at 11. We finally beat those stupid Astros in a game yesterday. Today is the very last day we will have to play them this year. Unless we meet them in playoffs but, this is still the Mariners and we don't 'do' playoffs.
I need to treadmill and then maybe shower and then who knows. It feels like I've been up forever and yet it is only 8:15!
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