My wife and I usually hang out in the bedroom for a half hour or so before going to bed. This is often the time Frankie comes looking for attention, although it is not the only time. Here he is a few nights ago.

My wife and I usually hang out in the bedroom for a half hour or so before going to bed. This is often the time Frankie comes looking for attention, although it is not the only time. Here he is a few nights ago.

We all know that when outside cats fight, it can get brutal, but what about when inside cats fight? I don’t know about all inside cats, but at our house, it’s pretty tame. The exception would be the early fights between Chris and Frankie when Frankie first joined our family, and one other fight a year or two later between those two. It was so bad that we had to separate them between a closed door.
Other than that, fights at our house are more like roughhousing. Sometimes it seems they are fighting in slow motion. For example, here is Frankie and Floki last night.
Do your cats fight? If so, how do they fight?
Here’s Frankie on Sunday and Monday… and pretty much every other day.


Here is a photo of Alex and Tigger I found from March 27, 2009.

Until now, we always had cats that would nap close together.
I get emails from Google called “Your memories from this day.” The email features a collage of photos taken on this day. One photo caught my eye.

This photo of Chris and me was taken by my wife on March 26, 2016. The quality is poor, but the memory is rich.
I found this video from Christmas Eve, two days before we moved into our current house. We saw a small dog wandering around with no owner in sight.
Frankie was remarkably calm and didn’t try to whack the dog.
Here is Frankie enjoying some quiet time on our screened patio.

Here is Frankie eleven years ago today, on March 7, 2014. This was on top of the china cabinet, which was a popular place for both Chris and Puck, although Puck needed my help to get up there. Since Frankie had only been in our house for about a month at the time, I’m sure he learned how to get up there from Chris.

Can you tell Frankie loves being outside?

Here is Frankie getting a little too comfortable on our coffee table.
