animals


Callie the cat lives at my family’s store in Vermont. She was hired a little over a year ago, along with her sister Moxie, to be the official mice patrol….and most of the time they do their job. It has taken her a year to have enough courage to wander out into the store from the warehouse where she spends much of her time. Most of the employees don’t really like the cats, but Callie is sweet, and she needed to be loved so i adopted her. I’m not even a big cat fan (dogs are better), but i spent time with her when i could while working, giving her treats, petting and playing with her. I taught her not to be afraid to venture out! She is much nicer than Moxie who is full of big attitude. These are pictures of my goodbyes to Callie just before i hoped in the car to move south…i wanted to bring her with, but I’m not sure how potty trained she is….lol. She is just too cute!

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Because this cute girl Lucy comes to visit! Her dad plays bridge at my house each week, and Lucy comes along to hang out with me. If i can’t have a puppy, i am more than happy to babysit one once a week! I took her outside to play in the apple orchard…she’s so cute!

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As i grabbed my coat and turned on the porch lights at 5am to leave for work today, a cat who looked just like this was staring back at me in the window. Completely startled me and since i was barely awake, this cat did not amuse me. My mother had just come down and was standing in her pj’s when she looked out the window and saw the cat too. We have a small bench right outside the kitchen window which faces the porch, and it’s level to the window. Since i had turned lights on in the house, the cat could see us too and in no time was up on the bench pawing at the window. Poor thing, it was only 15 degrees out and it was desperately wanting to come in. I knocked on the window hoping to scare it away so i could get out to my car, but no such luck, it wouldn’t leave. I was afraid that the cat might bite me on my way out, so i had to figure out a way to make the cat leave. I went back to the door and the cat followed, jumping up onto the bench by the door, literally pawing the handle trying to open in. There was no way i was leaving without this cat making its way in. My mom got a broom and had planned to shoo it out of the doorway when i tried to step out, but the cat was too fast and had it’s head in the door before i could even get my foot out. This went on for a good 10 min. Finally the cat lost interest and walked away from the door, and i took that window of opportunity to run as fast as i could to my car. Well, the cat did too and ran with me into the driveway, almost literally on top of my feet. Rubbing up against my legs, swatting at my feet, rolling in the snow in my path…and the worst part was that it was so dark,  i couldn’t tell if the cat was mad that i was ignoring it and was being mean? Or if it wanted to play. I’ll admit, not that I’m cruel to animals, but this cat wouldn’t let me walk…so i threw a couple snowballs at it, but it still kept going. I didn’t dare open my car door in fear that it would then jump in for the ride. So here i was out in the driveway at 5am, it’s 15 degrees, I’m half asleep, and I’m throwing snowballs at this psycho cat that won’t go away! Finally my mom had to get it’s attention to come back towards the porch so i could jump in my car and escape the madness. As i pulled away, the cat sat happily perched on the porch steps, almost as if it were waving goodbye.

I wasn’t sure if it was sad i didn’t take it with me? Or happy that the cat had won and claimed it’s territory. It will never make it into the house though, we have a “no pet rule”, so ultimately i won. I just hope it doesn’t return daily for a 5am playtime.