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Over the course of a few years, our sweet Leohas turned into a tyrant
When we adopted him, we really had NO IDEA what we were getting into. I'd had several cats throughout the years but they were mainly outdoor cats and barn kitties.Between furniture shredding, closet and other stuff spraying, dog pouncing (in their sleep of course) and Suki bombarding, he has shown us the really bad side of cat ownership.Throw in an unhealthy dose of "being high strung" and you get the picture that Leo is one neurotic cat.
He's been on meds and Feliway...you name it....and quite frankly, I was sick of it. Leo had worn out his welcome. I decided to give him up for that and another more serious reason...the dogs.Ginger who used to lovingly clean him and play with him now wants to kill him. Once her attitude toward him changed Mojo picked up on it. They would growl at him and charge him. I knew it was just a matter of time before they teamed up and took him out. The thought of coming home to shredded cat wasn't very appealing.Before that could happen, I decided to put Leo outside part of the day. I put his old collar back on and basically tossed him out. He had been out with us before lots of times...but never on his own.I called the shelter I got him from and since they've known what has been going on, they said to do it. They didn't think anyone would want to adopt a high strung, mean tempered cat who only had eyes for yours truly. (he'd even started hissing at Dean and the kids...not good....not good at all.)
The good news is that "King kiss my butt" Leo has turned back into "I'm so glad to see everyone" Leo.Now he goes in and out of the house with the dogs throughout the day....which totally cracks me up. Most of the time he stays outside...sometimes until 11 PM. He doesn't even mind the rain.
He loves to lie in the sun on the patio..
but when it gets too hot or starts to rain he gets up under the baker's rack...way at the bottom, there is even a tiny dish under there with water in it...for the toads....
I wonder if he drinks out of it?
All our poor lizards have half tails right now...should have warned the poor beasties...a few have become kitty chow...
here he is stalking one now...Leo hasn't left the backyard yet. He hasn't jumped the fence but I know he might one day. He has been out for three months now and so far, he's been content to stay put. He walks the fence line and then finds a sunny spot to relax...and watch the squirrels...he almost caught one the other day....he is getting pretty quick.sometimes he plays with the willow branches when it is windy....he looks like a kitten when he does that.When he comes in, he greets everyone lovingly...then he'll eat and promptly go to sleep. All the other fur babies are happier too. Ginger and Mojo greet him now instead of growling at him.....whatever bad vibes he was giving off are gone.....so far...I hope for good.....peace is good.
So who do I see hanging with my gnomie the other day? None other than Suki....again....no doubt she's in love......remember this post from February? Glad they found each other.....
but WAIT!
Seems like little Suki snuggles up to other men in the household...
and Dean? He doesn't even LIKE cats (not really...)
This week's ironcraft challenge was to make something using buttons.
I went through my buttons and when I saw this little triangular shaped one, I knew I was going to make an owl. It didn't take long. I just crocheted the background and then added the features using vintage buttons. I wired the little owl to the twig (after baking it a bit to kill any wee critters....) and then added the flower and leaves. I finished it with a sprinkling of white glitter to give it a bit of sparkle.
After making the owl, I decided to try making a button fairy. I had wanted to make a water sprite to fit this month's YOE theme.
I found a lovely zeigfeld girl for the torso and went from there, then wired the buttons so they would hold their curve...Here is my inspiration for the fins. I used wine bottle foil for them...and some glitter. I originally had them curled but decided I liked them better wavy.
I could never keep anything alive in this strawberry pot so I did mosaic work on it out of frustration.It turned out to be a great idea.
Now it is insulated enough that the water doesn't leach out too quickly. The plants in it have been there since 2003! Each time we move, I think they'll die and I'll have to re plant but it never happens....they are always thriving.In fact, the long plant trailing down the right side has to be trimmed by half at the end of each summer.
It is now one very happy strawberry pot!
Here are the two mermaid dotee doll ornaments I made for this month's YOE. This one has her hair pulled to the side with a flower...hard to see in this photo. I added the little fan on the other side after seeing how cute it was on the other one. this one has a fan tiara and a cockle shell in her hair They came together fairly quickly once I figured out what I wanted to use for scales. You can't really see but I used a teeny tiny pink pearl for their belly buttons.
I tried and tried to find boob sized shells at the beach last weekend but the ones I found were too small....and the ones I had in my stash were too large.
I used some foil from the neck of a wine bottle and just cut out starfish instead.
Yesterday I walked by the couch and saw Gunter, just sitting there.
He was wearing a pair of those paper 3D glasses that are on the tops of Kleenex boxes right now.I asked him what he was doing and he replied "Kaela said these were 3D glasses and since I want to see in 3D, I'm wearing them."I explained how people already saw in 3D, that the glasses were meant for theaters.
I told him he should take them off because they make you nauseous if you wear them too long. He blew me off and said he would take them off when he was good and ready! (he was quite prickly yesterday...I think this whole P90X thing has him feeling a bit left out....)My day goes by and I'm walking through the kitchen...and hear a horrible noise. You know the noise.....you've MADE the noise.
We call it horking....retching, ralphing, spewing, barfing, puking (hate that word)....amongst others......now if you'll notice, Gunter is horking into Mojo's dog bowl. (He couldn't get to the toilet fast enough....the whole "no legs" thing.)
Mojo REALLY didn't want to eat dinner last night...