We have a really cool little suction-cup birdfeeder on our living room window. We got it to help the birds have food in winter, but the birds actually eat more during the spring and summer than they do when there’s snow on the ground.
We also got it to entertain the cats.
Which it does. Everyone loves watching the birds come to eat.
We get Blue Tits, Great Tits, and House Sparrows. The tits are a lot of fun to watch.
Sometimes, they go inside the ball to eat!
The sparrows are more aggressive and pushy. Which makes sense, when you think about it; after all, you never see the tits hopping around outdoor cafés stealing leftovers. I mean, there are five of them trying to eat at the same time in this photo!
We rarely see the tits and the sparrows eating at the same time.
I put fat balls into the feeder because it’s hard to pour seeds in there. The fat balls are hard, and when the birds come to eat, they peck at the balls which makes a thumping noise on the window. It’s loud enough to wake a sleeping cat.
…And yet, so far…
Even though we got the feeder for the birds and the cats, it is a lot fun for us, too.
When Logan was at shows, he liked it when the door was open.
He just felt happier when the door was open. Logan, like Jacoby at shows, was perfectly happy to sit in his cage; he just preferred keeping the door open.
When the door to his cage was closed, it really bothered him.
“Ah, yes, that’s much better.”
It’s not that he wanted to escape…
…Yes, Logan, we know you’re showing in the non-alter class, thank you…
…he just wanted to be closer to his humans. That’s all. In fact, Logan decided he was so against the closed-door policy, he worked out how to open the bloody thing! (Click on image to watch video)
…Let’s see that last bit again in slow motion (again, click on the image to see the video)…
Yep. Clearly a criminal mind behind those big round eyes.
(Tweet by @jaygootz)
This photo came up in my Facebook memories today, and I realised that I haven’t posted about what may be the most famous Singapura on the internet…but I reckon only a very few of you know his name.
Picky Chicken was the companion of Wendy Gosselin. He lost his battle with oral cancer at the age of 12 on 28 May 2014. But he will live forever as one of the winners of the greatest photoshop battles ever.
(Photoshop by Dominyka Jurkštaitė)
There are even more Photoshop battles involving Picky Chicken on Reddit.
I’m working on getting back on finishing my photos and posts about the Scandinavian Winners show, and the other Singapuras we met…but it’s been a little hard. It all reminds me so much of Logan. So here is the page with the names of all the Singas entered in the show. There were five!
And, some reason, it was decided that a more than half-page photo of a ruddy Aby kitten would be an appropriate illustration…
(Really, it’s because Singapuras are, alphabetically, at the end of Group 3 in FIFe and Abyssinians are the first listed in Group 4…but still.)
We just spent a couple of weeks talking about Freddy before he came to live with us…so now it’s Logan’s turn. Logan was an adorable kitten. Aby kittens always look like miniature adults…Singa kittens just look…like this:
Cute…but different. And even at seven weeks, the Singapura Stink-Eye™
He was such a cute kitten.
Logan and his sister Iris at 11 weeks old.
Logan playing with his mother Naina’s tail.
You can see why Lisa named him Vide…Pussywillow in Swedish. My little pussywillow…
Back in November, Björn and I went to a show in Finland with Logan. A lot happened on that trip, about which I will post more later, but the funniest thing was Logan’s reaction to the hotel bathroom in Helsinki.
Specifically, the heated bathroom floor.
He loved it!
He could not believe the floor was warm. He rolled and rolled on it endlessly.
Best thing ever!
When we couldn’t find Logan anywhere else in the room, we knew he had to be there on the bathroom floor. He even slept in there instead of on the bed or the chair!
Oops, time for a groom!
And here are a couple of videos I took of Logan enjoying the bathroom as well (just click on them to view them in a new window).
We haven’t been to a hotel with a heated floor again since then, but it’s always the first thing Logan looks for when we go to a new hotel.