New Arrivals

Our house grew by eight feet and two tails this weekend - our cats have arrived! Lydia was so excited that she squealed with glee when the cats were let out of their carriers. The cats were far less enthusiastic about meeting us - they immediately bolted, finding refuge under and behind furniture. They were absolutely terrified. Trying to play with them with their toys didn't convince them of our goodwill.

Daisy ventured out of our laundry room last night, allowing me to pet her for a very brief time. Meanwhile, Jack let out a number of howls - I think he was telling his sister "Get back here! Do not associate with the enemy!" They must have had a talk afterward since she hasn't come out today.

Here they are hiding behinding the washer and dryer this afternoon.


The whole thing reminds me of an old email that circulated about a dog's diary and a cat's diary. Here's a link to the Pet Diaries. No doubt, Jack and Daisy think we are their captors.

We hope that they eventually come to realize that they have come to the right place. Dave says I would have turned into a cat lady if I hadn't met him - and, I really can't argue with him!