Franklin likes other cats. He enjoys lying near a window so he can see the world outside. He loves to be petted, will tolerate being held for a limited time, and will sometimes find a lap. He's a bit shy at first, but warms up quickly.
Lucy is a lovable 3 year old brindle Mastiff/Boxer mix, up to date on vaccinations, housebroken, good with kids, not good with other dogs or cats. She's is playful and loves to ride in the car. She knows "sit pretty," "no," and "You want to go outside?" She needs someone who knows the Mastiff Breed & can work with her anxiety issues.
Chloe is a spayed female about 10-12 years old. She has the torti-tude with other cats.
While she would prefer to be the only cat, she would do okay with one or two other cats. She is very sweet with people, and likes to snuggle with her human, especially in bed.
Mumford: “I peed.” Me: “Of course you did.” Mumford: “Let’s go outside anyway.” Me: “Why not? I’m only on a conference call.” Mumford: “It’s pretty outside.” Me: “Don’t start that again.” Oops! “I didn’t mean you, sir. I was talking to…never mind.” Mumford: “I think I’ll pee.” Me: [whispers] “Good dog.” Mumford: “Why are you…
What a festive time we had! I took the Budster and the Duchess outside around five this morning. Yes, I often get up that early. Much later, Mumford came in to tell me she wanted out. GOOD GIRL! The Duchess and Miss Annie decided to go too. We can do this. I told the Budster…
Barely light outside. I am sitting at my desk. Mumford: “Ahem.” I looked down to see Mumford sitting next to me. Me: “What are you doing up this early?” Mumford: “Duh!” Me: “You have to…” Mumford: “Go outside, yeah.” Me: “Did you already…” Mumford: “Nope, that’s why I’m here.” Me: “The piddle pads…” Mumford: “Are…
Buddy: “I heard Mom and Dad say they’ll be taking me to the vet again.” Annie: “What for?” Buddy: “Something about worms but I don’t have worms.” Annie: “Check your poop?” Buddy: “Yep, no worms. They said I had ‘em in my heart or something.” Annie: “Can’t check there.” Buddy: “Nope. I don’t want to…
Me: “Who wants to go outside?” The Budster: “Oh yeah.” The Duchess: “I’m coming.” Miss Annie: “Count me in.” Me: “Mumford, what about you?” Mumford: “I like spaghetti.” The three and me meet at the door and I snapped the Budster’s leash on. As I’m opening the door, Mumford shows up. Mumford: “I wanna go!”…
The Budster had a wonderful day full of naps and lovin’s and then the evening came. Early on he wanted to go outside and so we went, of course. He did a little bit of business, we took a short walk and then came back inside. A few minutes later he wanted to go out…
