A couple of weeks ago, we did the pub quiz again. It was our friend Roger’s birthday, so I did a birthday-themes sketch with Lorelai.
I also did one with her beloved red dot as well.
And, of course I wanted to practice Izaak, too. It wasn’t our best night, but we had a really good time.
Tomorrow is my birthday…again. And as my personal New Year’s Day, I’ve always reveled in it.
Dressing cats since 1981…oh, yes. Actually, this was only a couple of months before I got my first all-mine, raised from scratch, leash-trained, bike-riding, boykitten Sgt. Pepper, a chocolate Siamese and white (what now would be a Snowshoe) who was also my first real CFA show cat (HHP, of course). Mary and I were both into cats and the Beatles (clearly).
(Pepper was named because Sgt. Pepper’s Lonely Hearts Club Band was originally released on my birthday in 1967, and as such was my favourite album.)
And cameras. I’m not sure who these cats are (her name seems to have been Betsy), but I think they may have been Mary’s cats.
This fascinates me…I drew these 35 years ago, almost to the day. My basic style really hasn’t changed all that much, has it?
A regular feature at almost every New England cat show is Arubacat‘s vendor’s booth. Arty is a great guy, and I’ve come to rely on him for so many things…I end up needing to buy something he has at every show.
Of course, he was at the NEMO show. So mini-Jacoby and I went to check out the goods.
These little barrel scratchers are awesome. Tessie won one at the Seacoast show in 2007 when she was Best Household Pet and it still gets daily use.
Arty has cat trees in all shapes, sizes and colours…including patterns!
But he has more than just cat trees. I get my chamois and bay rum to groom Jake from him, as well as various other grooming supplies. He also has treats, toys and other accessories. And it’s amazing…he shleps all this stuff all over New England nearly every weekend.
I don’t know what we’d do without Arty. But I’m glad we have him. Thanks, Arty!
Found this adorable story via the Abyssinian Cat Club on Facebook:
Rescue Cat Finds Friendship With Rescue Rabbit
“When Kara a rescue Abyssinian cat met Melba an unwanted rabbit who had had a hard time finding a permanent home, the cat took to the rabbit and offered some love and snuggles. It was then, they became each other’s best friend.
“They both came unwanted from previous owners. The rabbit had been adopted and returned multiple times; she wasn’t litter box trained so that could have been related. Within a week she was trained.
The Aby had open sores from scratching due to food allergies that her previous owner didn’t brother to deal with. The matter was quickly addressed,” said Liz H.
“During the early months of 2011 out of the corner of my eye I started to see Kara and Melba with their heads nestled together but as soon as I would turn my head to look, they’d move away from each other. It kept happening and they were very guarded about letting me observe them.
Photo by Liz H.
One day after seeing them together one second and apart the next, I sat down and had a talk with them and told them I knew they were friends and that it was okay. I’m sure they didn’t understand a word I said and it was probably just a coincidence that they slowly started being more open about their friendship,” Liz added.
They were both older adoptions and adopted separately. When they found each other, it didn’t matter what they are, friendship has no boundaries.”
Photo by Liz H.
Sadly, Kara passed away on 29 July 2013. She was 11 years old, and her friend Melba was there at the end.
Photo by Liz H.
Melba misses Kara…but at least she has other Abys, like Rudy, who also love to cuddle with her!
Photo by Liz H.
(There are many, many more photos of Melba with her Aby friends Kara, Rudy and Sunny – and other cats and bunnies, too – on Liz H’s Flickr.)
We’ve seen how Jacoby interacted with both Angel and Tessie when he was a kitten; now it’s Kylie’s turn.
This is about a week after Jake joined us. They were already friends.
Kylie was actually the first cat to fully embrace Jake.
But they’ve never had the “cuddly” relationship that Jake and Tessie have had.
They’ve always been more like “work friends” than actual friends, if that makes any sense.
They both love to go out to the park on their leashes.
Because of Kylie’s Maine Coon heritage, they’re close to the same size, but Jake outweighs Kylie by a good kilogram.
They like to run in the hallway together, too.
They do sleep together, but they don’t cuddle when they do it.
Jake and Kylie tend to sleep beside each other instead.
(As opposed to how Jake cuddles with Tessie.)
Jake and Kylie also have always shared an avid interest in treats.
And, since they are the two kitties who have their birthdays in April (Jake’s is April 14 and Kylie’s is April 24), they do tend to photobomb each other’s birthday pictures.
This is one thing that hasn’t changed over the past four years, either!
We had a wonderful surprise at the TICA show in Providence last weekend…we ran into our friend Matthew from the Mansfield show last August!
Jacoby remembered him, too.
Sadly, we didn’t see him until the very end of the second day, as we were packing up to go home.
Still, it was awesome to see him again!
We also met this red Abyssinian named Eastwick Deja Reve of Khamsin. His father is Anubis Lew Zealand – Cousin Taz’s brother!
What’s interesting is that his mother is from Finbheara – Finbheara Be Witched of Eastwick. I have been doing some sleuthing and I suspect that Angel may be from Finbheara and Abytopia.
And it was a strange thing, because Deja Reve is a two-eyed boy, and Angel is a one-eyed girl…but his face really reminded me of Angel’s.
This is an extreme zoom-and-crop, and it’s pretty grainy as a result, but doesn’t he look a bit like Angel in this photo? It definitely gives my theory that her mother is a Finbheara cat a little more credence!
Last but not least, I have a couple more photos of our friend Sparkle’s relative”Bones” (aka RW, NW SGCA Front Range Leonard H McCoy)!
His grandmother is Sparkle’s mother – Tajhara Tina Turner! They live on opposite ends of the country, but they’re only a generation apart. Isn’t that amazing?