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Eternal Saki of the velvet nose, patch of flame, and the finest collection of thick whiskers.


So beloved. So missed.

Or it was while I was still trying to get this post up.



"Arrrrrr!!!!" says Cap'n Saki. "Keep yer rum, knave. I'll be acquiring the tuna, the salmon, and the cupcakes fer me swag. Then I'll be on me way."

( Get ye aft the cut smartly, me hearties! )

On my way home from an afternoon walk last Sunday, I was waylaid by vagrants as I approached my building. Furry vagrants to be exact. Hungry and affection starved furry vagrants, hanging out in the bushes.


The ginger boy ran right up when I called, his cali-gray tabby sister a little more reticent at first. I brought them down food and water and a fleece pad, and then called the town no kill shelter we have, left a message, threw out my evening plans of getting anything done, and sat out to wait upon their Adorablenesses for a while--a tough job, but I was up for the challenge.
( More cute kitty pics ahoy! )