Showing posts with label Anchor. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Anchor. Show all posts

Thursday, April 20, 2017

Neighborhood Cats

OOPS!  This is Anchor, and he's obviously
A DOG!  But, he and I greet each other
almost everyday...he barks, and I giggle.
I run back and forth, as he barks and runs along the fence with me.
I figure that he doesn't get any exercise; he never leaves that yard.

This is Shy Floofytail; her sister is Friendly Floofytail.
Long story short; they both spend a lot of time outside.
Since they look so much alike, I don't know which one
I am talking to, until either Friendly comes up to me with
a cute little meow, or Shy who stays at least five feet away.

This cat acted surprised that I stopped to say 'hello'!

This sweetie stayed far away from me in the garden,
but looked at me curiously as I snapped a photo and
made kissy noises.

My man Sly!
Sly runs up to me, and I dearly love petting that
long coat of his!  Isn't he gorgeous?

Sneakers, is Sly's brother.
Sneakers is shy, but I've earned his trust enough to have him
walk toward me and allow a head scritch sometimes.
This time, he posed for me on his perch, but would not come down.

Twixie
Lives a few doors down from Eastside Cats
This photo doesn't do justice to her beautiful coloring
nor to the fact that she is friendly as all get out!

Another nameless kitty, watching from an open window.

Friday, September 02, 2016

...And Sneakers, From The Hood!

Sneakers
 ...And this is Sneakers, Sly's brother!  Sly was featured in Wednesday's post, here.  Sneaks and Sly's people came out to talk to me; they know that EVERYONE who walks by wants to pet their luscious kitties.  I asked permission to do so, and it was granted.  I also showed off the photos I've taken. Sneakers isn't quite as outgoing as Sly, but his floofiness is gorgeous and soft.  I look forward to seeing them every day.
Anchor
Anchor, another neighborhood critter, likes to bark, bark, BARK!  However, over time, he's learning that I'll stand and wait for him to quit.  He sniffs my hand, and allows me to pet his huge noggin.  I think I'll carry a tennis ball for the next time I see him; he LOVES chasing a ball!  His people have erected a very nice fence to make sure Anchor and the two other doggies stay in their yard, but something tells me that they don't get walked often.  I think walking would help burn off Anchor's energy, and he won't bark all of the time.   Can you imagine the amount of groceries it takes to feed such a big dog?  Wow!