I don’t know how he does it, I really don’t. Fahim can fall asleep in the weirdest positions. Like this. I mean, here you can clearly see him yawning, but he can and does sleep like this, too. This is our most common form of transportation here – a trishaw, also known as a...
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These are pics of some of my favorite sleeping objects. In the first, we have Oberon on one side of the door, and Tellulah on the other. Tellulah is kind of, oh, persnickety about having her personal space, whereas Oberon likes to be close to people. And yes, these were taken before she disappeared,...
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Oberon let his instincts fly today. Oh, look, I made a punny! Seriously, though. . . Fahim and I were (calmly) sitting in the living room, reading or something like that, and there was a clatter at the window a few feet away. Oberon was trying madly to catch something and having a heck...
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Have I mentioned Oberon is not a normal cat? Here’s him just waking up from a nap in his usual and favorite position. I mention him only because someone who shall remain unnamed (hiya, Kim, dear ol’ sister of mine) said something about how I talk in this blog about my cats at the...
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How to start this blog? It’s an odd adventure, in a way, and it isn’t a typical trip. It isn’t a vacation, mostly, but in some ways, it is. It’s a departure from reality, and doesn’t that sort of count as a vacation? This trip begin with me packing, frantically getting everything done, clothes...
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