Elby, That Cat! is famous for his chewing. He is a connoisseur of string, the chords that raise blinds up and down, the string that keeps sweatpants up, and today…. Today, that little fiend chewed one of the straps of a new bra. TMI? I want to be that little lamb, belting out my distress! […]
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This household has an ongoing relationship with Elby, That Cat!’s cat box. His litter box, in case that is more familiar to you. I have had a cat in my life for the last 36 years. And, there is always something going on with their box. I use what I consider to be the best […]
Picture a modern apartment bathroom. The wall above the sink and toilet has a very large vanity mirror that goes the length of the wall and about 2/3s the width with overhead vanity lights, six of ’em, to be precise. It has a side medicine cabinet, also fronted by a mirror, allowing for double imaging […]
About circa 2011 but still cute:
I realize I have not been keeping you up-to-date on the antics of Ella, the Greythound and Elby, That Cat! It was due to an inability to produce pictures of them. Initially, my photos were from my antiquated cell phone, which started telling me it was not willing to save or send more pictures, even […]
I am blessed to love my home. There are several layers to that love. It is the joy of walking through my front door and closing it, knowing that no one is coming through that door without an invitation. That sounds inhospitable. Not so. The warmth and quiet of my home is how I rejuvenate […]
CharlotteCarrendar visited my site, which led me to her’s and to Simon’s Cat. Obviously, Charlotte has met Elby That Cat! There is an entire series, but here is one. I highly recommend visiting her site. Made me laugh out loud. Thanks, Charlotte!
It has been a crazy time here at Chasing Rabbit Holes over the last two weeks. Between Claire Has Flair’s passing and the apartment undergoing wild and loud maintenance, Elby That Cat! has bounced from one crisis to the next. Even before events began, Elby was climbing the walls, literally. If he was a little […]
The little boy has grown amazingly since he first arrived as a creamy Siamese-Lynx (markings on face, legs and a ring tail). He has legs like a basketball player and feet a German Shepard would be proud to display. Yesterday, I glanced at him and then glanced again – he seemed to have darkened overnight. […]
If you’ve been following this blog, you will know that my wonderful Dyssa of 16.5 years passed recently and I could not stand a household without a cat. I brought home Himself, who would become known as Elby, which actually stood for Little Boy Blue Eyes. That was on January 26, two weeks ago […]
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