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rebeccmeisterThe weather was lovely yesterday afternoon when I got home, so of course Martha REALLY wanted to go outside. And then, so did George. He gets really mad when he wants to join in and gets left behind. So I got both of them all leashed up and we went out.
For some reason that tree to the left smelled particularly interesting to both cats.
I've been keeping Martha on a shorter leash for walks, but left George with a longer leash. So far this hasn't caused too many problems. So far.
George had fun pouncing on insects in the grass. By the way, the landlord's maintenance guy must have come by yesterday afternoon, because all of the grape hyacinths have been mowed down. Sigh.
Then our neighbor came outside with his Yorkshire terrier, and with all the excited yapping things became stressful enough that I picked up both cats, one in the crook of either arm, and brought them back inside again. They didn't protest at that point.
Meanwhile, have a look at one of the bumblebees guarding the barberry bush:
I think I'm going to leave work early again today.
For some reason that tree to the left smelled particularly interesting to both cats.
I've been keeping Martha on a shorter leash for walks, but left George with a longer leash. So far this hasn't caused too many problems. So far.
George had fun pouncing on insects in the grass. By the way, the landlord's maintenance guy must have come by yesterday afternoon, because all of the grape hyacinths have been mowed down. Sigh.
Then our neighbor came outside with his Yorkshire terrier, and with all the excited yapping things became stressful enough that I picked up both cats, one in the crook of either arm, and brought them back inside again. They didn't protest at that point.
Meanwhile, have a look at one of the bumblebees guarding the barberry bush:
I think I'm going to leave work early again today.
