Friday, June 4, 2010

The Many Places Of Weenie

Weenie is my first baby. She was born in the spring of 1998 in the closet in the house we lived in when we were first married. You would think at the mature cat age of 12 she would be lazy. Not so! She is quite spry and chipper. Her latest thing to do is find new places to perch...such as the top of the refrigerator or the bookcase in the den. It's been fun seeing where she will go next so I have started documenting her with pictures.


  1. aww, what a sweet baby! I have 3 fur-babies. I don't know what I'd do without them! They sleep on my head, guard me while I'm in the tub and join me in the kitchen while I cook dinner! I feel bad for them because my daughter is 8 months old now and she can crawl after them and chew on their tails! Poor baby cats, they need to learn to run away!!

  2. I know all about the sleeping on the head!
    When my son was first brought home from the hospital, I remember Weenie peeking in the car seat at him.