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Puck’s Fifth Gotcha Day

I missed Puck’s Gotcha Day on Friday. Five years ago on September 15, we brought Puck home (see post here). He was raised and fostered by my sister-in-law, Felice. It happened he was ready for adoption at the same time we lost Abbey so it is a somewhat bittersweet time. We weren’t looking to replace Abbey but Puck needed a home so we took him.

Puck was always the well behaved cat and was a good balance to Chris’s misbehavior but lately, it seems Puck s been seduced by the dark side with his peeing and pooping on the floor.

Here he is on the day we picked him up at Aunt Felice’s house.


Frankie: The First Three Years – Part Two

If you missed part one of Frankie’s pictorial history, you can see it here.

Today, let’s start just after his first year with us in February, 2015. By this time, Frankie has established himself as a competitor to Chris’s top-dog status. Er… I mean top-cat.

Our cat Frankie on his leash

By this time Frankie is used to the harness, although getting it on him is still not easy.

our cat Frankie and me.

He was supposed to be Rose’s cat but he had other plans.

Our cat Frankie making biscuits.

Even after a year, he still loved his security blanket.

20150329_Cats_1150Frankie proved too adventurous to be outside without restraints.

Our cat Frankie on roof

Escaping to the roof was not an isolated event.

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Frankie’s relationship with Chris continues to improve, but they are not without fights.

Our cat Frankie with Frog in his mouth

Frankie proves he can catch lizards too.

cat Frankie on stump

Frankie is now a regular leash walker and his current harness is much easier to put on. It is also easier to escape from.

Cat Frankie at vet

Just before Frankie’s second gotcha day, he visits the vet and he is not happy about it. He doesn’t want to leave his carrier.

This is the end of part two. What do you think of Frankie? Check back again soon for part three.

Frankie: The First Three Years – Part One

Our cat Frankie has now been with us three years already. Time sure does fly. (To see my first post about him, read here). I thought we adopted him late in February but it was actually February 8, and I missed it. So even though I’m a little late, I thought I would show a few highlights from Frankie’s first three years.


After visiting at least two other shelters, we fond Frankie at a PetSmart in Clearwater, Florida. He only had a number, no name.

Our new cat Frankie

Chris was unexpectedly hostile toward Frankie, so after hiding under the bed for his first day, Frankie decided to come out of his self-imposed exile on day two. It helped that we had shut out Chris and Puck from the bedroom.

Our cat Frankie playing with Turbo Scratcher

Frankie was a playful cat but…

Chris interupts Our cat Frankie playing with Turbo Scratcher

When Chris was around, there was no playing.

Our cats Chris and Frankie Outside.

Frankie’s first foray outside was successful… until he discovered he could walk through the fence.

Our cat Frankie under a car

Then he discovered Chris’s old trick of hiding under cars.

Our cat Frankie on trike

Frankie quickly got comfortable in our home.

Our cat Frankie is relaxing on the chair.

… and more comfortable.

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Soon he was expecting the royal treatment.



We soon discovered Frankie had a shoe fetish.


Our cat Frankie under the dressor

We also discovered early that he was very photogenic.

Our cats Puck, Chris and Frankie.

By August, everyone was getting along – part-time.

Cat Frankie on caair

Frankie wanted out so bad but it was too risky so in November I bought a harness for him. I had trouble with it so I used a breakaway collar that broke away. (This is not our junk)

Frankie and Christmas tree.

Frankie first Christmas fascinated him.

Our cats Frankie and Chris

He was even getting along with Chris by then (mostly).

cats Frankie and Puck

He also made a friend in Puck.

Since there is so much more to review, I decided to split this up into two or three parts. I hope you liked it and will come back to see Frankie’s further adventures.

I Missed Chris’s Gotcha Day

I don’t know what I was thinking but Chris’s sixth Gotcha Day came and went on Saturday and I just forgot about it. I knew it was coming up but sometimes time just gets away from me.

Here are some pictures of Chris at the shelter and the first few days at home. You can read about his adoption here.

Chris meets Rose

Chris meets Rose

Chris getting comfortable on his second full day at home.

Chris getting comfortable on his second full day at home.

Everythig is okay here. Now you can put up the Christmas decorations.

Everythig is okay here. Now you can put up the Christmas decorations.

Day two - Chris attacks stuffed animal

Bad Cat Chris

Bad Cat Chris

Puck’s Gotcha Day

Three years ago today, we adopted Puck. He was rescued and bottle-fed by my sister-in-law, Felice, and was in need of a home when Abbey passed away. Here are some pictures and videos of Puck from oldest to newest.

New Kitten with housemate just before we brought him home.

Puck with Felice’s cat, Toad.

Chris greets kitten as he comes out for food.

Chris greets kitten as he comes out for food.

Tigger, Chris and Puck

Tigger, Chris and Puck

Puck takes over Chris's spot

Puck takes over Chris’s spot

Bad Cat Chris and Puck on top of the Cabinets

Chris and Puck on top of the Cabinets.

Tigger, Chris and Abbey

Our cat Puck on china cabinet

Bad Cat Chris and Puck fighting

Our cat Puck Twisted like a pretzle

cats Frankie and Puck

Cats Puck and Frankie.



Fifth Gotcha Day

Five years ago today, we brought home a little ball of terror that would eventually steal our hearts while driving us crazy at the same time.

Here is a video of Chris exploring our home after we brought him home from the Sav-R-Cats shelter when we lived in Myrtle Beach. He did not hide under the bed like most cats, but instead, took over the house right away.

Bad Cat Chris first day home

First photo of Chris at home.

Chris can be a difficult cat at times but I am so glad that circumstances brought us together and  I wouldn’t trade the experience for the world.