is merely fluid prejudice."
--MARK TWAIN
An online journal with photos and quotations (Emerson, Thoreau and others); blogging about cats, dogs, assorted wildlife, flowers, plants, food, etc. Although inspired by Thoreau's "Walden," this blog focuses primarily on the feral/domesticated cats and other creatures, visitors and inhabitants, found within Godot's Little Green Acre present-day mountain home, surrounded by trees--but, alas, there is no pond.
I spent the entire month of October worrying about Mark Twain, who required two emergency veterinary visits and was hospitalized for approximately a total of ten days. This past Sunday, I was getting ready to take Mark Twain back to the veterinary hospital for another catheter (and an operation this time), when he suddenly took a turn for the better after Rebel comforted him, so to speak. Mark Twain was diagnosed with FUS. Although he's not out of the woods yet, Mark Twain is doing well, but he did use three out of his nine cat lives in a month's time.
Mikey became a member of our family when her previous owners moved out of the neigborhood without her. Apparently, that was just fine with her, since she had adopted my yard months prior to being abandoned. She had been an outdoor cat, who visited her owners at mealtimes. I named her Mikey because I thought she was a male cat, who would eat anything just like the Mikey character in the cereal commercial years ago. Anyway, when I learned Mikey's gender, I considered renaming her Mikayla, but Mikey suits her just fine. By the way, she immediately liked her new name, even though Mikey has become somewhat of a finicky eater over the past couple of years.