Author Archives: Raeyn

Vivi really, really, really likes to get high. Up. High up. This was from a set Z took of Vivi on top of one bookcase… then another… and of course, we find him on top of our bleeding door with regularity. He’s lucky he’s cute. Smalls went back off to school today. We ended up chilling around the house because… Read more »

I was chatting with R earlier, and trying to express how big the kittens are. So I went upstairs to take a few pictures of Vivi to try and give scale. This one doesn’t really do that, but yanno, cute picture of me, uwu, etc. Nothing fancy today, just more winding. Z and I might go out tomorrow, since both… Read more »

Raven keeps sitting in this cowboy hat on the floor, evoking Ye Olde Dr Tran memories. Cats, innit. Iffin’ they fit, they sits they sits. We’re… holding up. Poison has been lovingly interred, and we’ve got her headstone ordered. So at least that’s sorted. I’ve been continuing my bobbin winding to keep my mind quiescent. I’m almost done with my… Read more »

This year is obnoxiously hungry for the lives of pets… we had to say goodbye to Poison this evening. The vet confirmed that she had a number of serious issues, and we already knew that subjecting her to rafts of tests would stress her badly, and wouldn’t actually achieve anything. So we made the call. She was so small and… Read more »

Was giving Vivi tonnes of cuddles this morning, and somehow we ended up in this position for like, an entire minute. I very gently placed my mouth around his paw, he very gently placed his other paw against my eye. So sweet. Both of the boys are realising that they love a good hard scritch, and I’ve been using it… Read more »

So yeah, MRI this morning. It went well! I was in and out in like, 15 minutes, and Z was permitted to stand in the chamber and like, hold my foot for support. In spite of my claustrophobic nature, it was almost relaxing — even with all the bangs and thunks and the like. Mum was well impressed that our… Read more »

So, winding the bobbins. Making a smidge of headway. Then my brain whispers, ‘You need an inventory spreadsheet’. Sigh. *laughs* I mean, it makes sense, because I’m almost assuredly going to sort by colours this time. I am super chuffed, because for the first time in ever, I actually got a book on its release date; Amazon has really been… Read more »

There was a time, not so long ago, when the boys couldn’t stretch that far if they wanted to. Both of ’em combined could exceed it, but still. I know, I keep going on about how big they’re getting, but it’s like any furkid — every little change is met with d’aw and the like. My arms are getting a… Read more »

I had gone upstairs earlier to paint my nails, and I deeply offended both of the boys. Vivi legit yelled at me from the bed because I wasn’t paying attention to him. Then they both piled on the window ledge to glare at me for my terrible neglect. I know, world’s worst cat mom, I’m so cruel for not petting… Read more »