Meet Hemingway

It's official. J. and I have completely lost control of the animal situation here. Meet our newest cat, Hemingway.

He has discovered the gerbils, and has been enjoying the cat tv.


Hemingway was living with a friend of M. and B.'s. She had to move, and ended up in and apartment that did not allow cats. Hemingway needed a new home, and it seems we were that home.

He seems like a sweet cat, though he is still spending much of his time under D.'s bed. There are a lot of new animals and people to get used to, you know. It seems that he and M.'s cat, Amun, have hit it off though. Midnight pretty much has ignored him. But that is what Midnight does. I don't think poor Hemingway has met Nefertiti yet. He seems a cat who is quiet and not too sure of himself. I'm afraid Nefertiti might bully him, as she does all dogs and other cats.

Actually I take that back. Nefertiti doesn't bully Amun. They just really don't like each other. Much yowling ensues if they happen to end up in the same room.

If you're curious, that brings the total to four cats. We're not sure how that happened.
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Comments

Blaine said…
My buddy, Hem. Such a good boi

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