Well, Chester told me I had to do it.

Lots of catnip? Feliway plug ins? Those have helped my two get used to Chester.

Do you know what sort of dog they are? Mine (Kevin) looks similar, so far 6.5 pounds, has me and the vet mystified.

Vera has requested more sun while she enjoys her catio. I had to tell her I can't deliver that.

Kevin has taken to checking the "fun" neighbor's yard when he thinks I haven't played with him enough. Which is always.

Kevin had to get vaccines today and he may never look at me again.

Or, Kevin and Philip the seagull?

Kevin says he'll take the risk for you.

Kevin says go Norway but he's so tired.

This is the part of summer where the garden has gone to crap, and neither Kevin or I care.

Mine forced me to build them a catio and now they're saying this photo will be their first album cover.

I feel the same way about Kevin.

Kevin has just had rather unnatural relations with his stuffed dog. He was quite confused after he finished but now he is so very tired. I'm not sure if I have to have the birds/bees talk with him when he wakes up. I hope not.

Kevin thinks Philip the seagull is some kind of winged god. Philip is not equally impressed with Kevin.

Kevin obviously didn't listen to my plea to stop growing and he's quite focused on legs.

I have requested that Kevin stop growing now but he says he's only 4 months old.

This dog agrees! Fireworks BAD.

Took Kevin for a long walk in hopes that he'll be too tired to care about stupid fireworks. His legs are growing.

Greg. You have to work on your praise. Kevin says they're both swoon-worthy.

Kevin skipped puppy school today because he's not feeling well. Vet visit tomorrow.

Kevin wants to know what all the fuss is about.

She seems so much more dignified than my son.

Oh, wait. The first photo. Yep. Pete, my dog who just passed, looked like this, the ghost face and all. I loved him.

No clue. We had him as fruit bat/fox when he first arrived.

Kevin is putting all his energy into growing legs.

Kevin says he is clearly a dog.

Kevin pooped very close to where he's supposed to poop and it wore him out.

My boy Kevin and I went to puppy school today. He said all the talk about "sit" and "stay" (neither of which he deigned to do) just wore him right out.

Kevin sometimes just wants to have a private nap.

This guy flew right down onto my city-limits she'd to steal a chicken breast meant for a hawk.