Striped Cat Skittish, Sensitive Wet nose like the morning's dew Always a kitten "Carly, you are calling 3 lines a blog post?" Believe it or not, getting down the 5-7-5 Haiku style took just as long as any of my other posts! I encourage you to try your own. Practice makes purrfect? hai·ku [ˈhīˌko͞o] a Japanese … Continue reading Gandalf Inspired Haiku
https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=MW4zXxETr1w These fast facts came from the following sources: ASPCA, Animal Planet, and personal experiences. Thanks for tuning in!
On Monday, I opened my mailbox and pulled out a petite but adorable teal package that read "I helped save an animal"! And although petite, the contents were fantastic! I mean just look at what this package had to offer! I know what you are thinking.. "how do I get myself some of that?" (And yes, … Continue reading I heart Animal Hearted
Have you ever noticed that when the sun starts coming out regularly that you aren't the only one in a better mood? Does the sun perk your kitty up? Ever wonder why? I know I do. I mean who doesn't love the sun, right? But there is no doubt that big ball of warmth-ness in … Continue reading The Sun: It’s The Cats’ Meow
I found a lump on sweet Gandalf last week. Instantly worried, I texted Dr. V. She suggested I watch for changes and make an appointment to see her soon. Dr V. did an examination on Gandalf. She aspirated the lump and checked out the sample under a microscope. It appeared to be an infection but not necessarily … Continue reading Perish Barbaric Lump
That Cat With a Crooked Smile An original poem by Carly Miller was the name they had given him But the name Miller, alone, seemed a little grim So Captain we added And his belly we soon padded 4-paw declawed they said Which made my heart hurt and feel dead His teeth a mess Which we soon … Continue reading That Cat With a Crooked Smile
Every morning, a precious striped kitty, named Gandalf, awakes in my house and eats his breakfast. Nearly every morning, he then proceeds to find me. And in these glorious morning moments, it is as if he has been separated from his human momma for weeks. He slams his head into my hands as if he is … Continue reading Jubilant Dribble