we took frida to odin’s first spring soccer game and a visiting team ( that wasn’t playing odin’s team ) decided rubbing her belly was a good luck charm. guess they were right because they won! she loved the attention
they lay the blueish eggs. they took a lot longer to start than the other girls and we thought they might be roosters. happy they are not!
frida really wants an egg
theodore has taken to cleaning frida’s ears. i know what it means when dogs do that to each other, but not sure if meaning is same between cats and dogs.
either way, frida doesn’t seem to mind
frida looooooves the big, open window and unobstructed view on the way to visiting her buddies.
Theodore The Kitten steals my couch seat, sleeps all day and then runs around the house all night like a crazed kitten who has found a secret stash of catnip ( even though he does all those things, i find he’s growing on me. slowly.
while i’m a life long dog person and don’t particularly love cats, i have to admit that rescuing theodore the cat from the shelter seemed like The Right Thing to Do and he seems like A Cool Cat. his whisker game is strong.
odin is very, very, very happy
Frida the Malamute leaves her toys at the gate of chicken run. she does it so often that i like to believe she’s trying to share her favorite things with The Girls.