Showing posts with label Love Week. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Love Week. Show all posts

Saturday, February 18, 2023

Love Week Day 7: The Eastside Cats

My babies!

I love them dearly.

๐Ÿ’“Sweetie, Manny, and Chili Bruce.๐Ÿ’“
Sweetie, artified by Prisma
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Da Boyz on top of the Fridge, artified by Prisma
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Friday, February 17, 2023

Love Week Day 6: Art and Architecture

I love a good story, as told by an artist, an architect, a engineer, or a craftsperson.

When I travel, I visit museums, famous architecture, and gardens.
Cat
1913, Raymond Duchamp-Villon
Detroit Institute of Arts, USA
Dorothy H. Turkel House
1956, Frank Lloyd Wright
Detroit, Michigan USA
Self Portrait at The Age of 34
1640, Rembrandt van Rijn
The National Gallery, London UK
Chandelier
1904, Glamorgan Castle
Alliance, Ohio USA
Eames Lounge Chair and Ottoman
First released in 1956
The Columbus Museum
Columbus, Georgia USA
Tatra T87 Sedan, designed 1936, manufactured 1948
Hans Ledwinka
Minneapolis College of Art and Design
Minneapolis, Minnesota USA
Roman Bath, C. 60-70 AD
Museum and galleries added in the 1700's-1800's
Bath, UK
Woman With A Cat
c. 1880-82 by Auguste Renoir
National Gallery, London UK
Frederick C. Robie House
1909, Frank Lloyd Wright
Hyde Park, Illinois USA
Cape Trinity, Saguenay River, Moonlight
1904, Winslow Homer
Minneapolis College of Art and Design
Minneapolis, Minnesota USA

Primavera Eterna
1884, Auguste Rodin
Art Institute of Chicago
Chicago, Illinois USA

Thursday, February 16, 2023

Love Week Day 5: My Outside Boys

I love Celestial George, Hobo, Sammy, and Paddy O'Malley, and am thankful for their presence in our lives.
George, 2008
Discovered in my office parking lot; I spent time before work, at lunch, and after work with George.
On the weekends, nearby friends fed him, and these are dear friends we still have today.
We finally figured out how to trap him; he was neutered and placed with a loving family.
George was named for the building security guard who'd brought his existence to our attention.
Hobo, 2009-2015
Hobo appeared in our yard not long after George was adopted.
Hobo never allowed us within a few feet, even when he once was covered in burrs.
Hobo escorted Sweetie to our food bowls, when she was heavily pregnant, but neither of her kittens looked like him.
Hobo would walk up and down the alley, and we later learned that he had other homes who fed him.
Sammy's appearance didn't bother Hobo, but when Paddy O'Malley arrived, Hobo stayed away from our yard to live at one or two of his other homes, with whom I kept in touch.
He just disappeared in the end; still makes me very sad.
Sammy, 2010-2014
Sammy always looked a bit disheveled.
He once wouldn't put weight on one of his front legs, and we trapped him to get him to the vet; an abscess, caused by a bite.
Later, Sammy's mouth seemed bad, and he was losing teeth.
Once again, to the vet for a dental, but the vet said he was too sick and infected for the procedure, so he was the first kitty I'd helped over The Rainbow Bridge.
Sammy was named 'New Guy', but when The Hubby went to pick him up from the low-cost spay/neuter clinic, he forgot 'Guy', and dredged up the name of his grandfather instead.
๐Ÿ’—Paddy O'Malley, 2011-2021๐Ÿ’—
Once Paddy discovered food, water, and shelter in our yard, he never left.
At first a bit shy, he became a love-bug, and was the only cat (so far) to NOT run away after being released from the carrier after being neutered.
The PO'M often had injuries; huge tufts of fur missing, or he'd scratch himself raw.
We trapped him several times, to get him to the vet, and the vet staff never quite believed that he was a community cat as he was the perfect gentleman while in their care.
I tried to coax him inside year after year, but he'd only step in just so far, before bolting back out.
In summer, 2021, I simply grabbed him from the porch during a rainstorm, et voila, he was inside.
I was over the moon happy, until he crashed and was too sick to go on.
The Hubby claims that he thought up Paddy's name, but he's mistaken.
I had traveled to Ireland in college, and Paddy's fur was the color of a poured pint o' Guinness, with eyes like Connemara marble.

Rest in Peace, my lovely, much-loved outside boys.
๐Ÿ˜ฝ๐Ÿ˜ฟ๐Ÿ˜ฝ๐Ÿ˜ฟ๐Ÿ˜ฝ
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Monday, February 13, 2023

Love Week Day 2: Books

 I love books!

Be it audiobook, ebook, paperback, or hardcover, I've always got something on the go.

Note: on the right side of this blog, down a ways, Goodreads has the last five books I've finished.

But, of course!
Just don't interrupt!
True!
And I don't want one.
๐Ÿ’•๐Ÿ’—๐Ÿ’Ÿ๐Ÿ’—๐Ÿ’•
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Sunday, February 12, 2023

Love Week Day 1: All Cats

 Cats are cool!

Besides The Eastside Cats and 'Hood cats, we seek out more.

Cats that we've visited far and wide:

Waffles, from Glogirly, in Colorado.
Summer, from Summer's Fabulous Cat Life, in Chicago, Illinois but lives in California.
Pawfficer Donut, Troy Police Department, Michigan
Magoo, my great-nephew, now in Chicago, Illinois.
Bookstore cat in Royal Oak, Michigan
I would visit and buy books, just to hang out with this kitty and her sisfur.
Sadly, this bookstore closed years ago; the cats went home with the owner.
๐Ÿ’•๐Ÿ’–๐Ÿ’—๐Ÿ’–๐Ÿ’•