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Biscuit is developing a love for high places. Not the greatest news, but when she acts so cute after climbing up onto places she’s not supposed to be it’s awful hard to reprimand her…
I just walked into the back of the apartment to find Biscuit chilling out underneath a rug. Because that’s how she rolls. (Sorry for the poor pic quality. Had to take with mobile in low light.)
Do cats’ poops smell worse when they eat wet food? You’d rarely smell Hubcap’s dookies, but Biscuit’s loafs sometimes overwhelm our one-bedroom apartment. Is it because we switched Hubcap to dry-only fairly early on? I mean, I’m seriously dying right now. A 6-month-old kitten shouldn’t be unleashing the intestinal weaponry of Jackie Gleason. It’s just not right.
p.s. When do you start calling kittens “cats”? Is the half year mark a good cut off or can I call her a kitten until her legs stop working?
p.s.s. Sorry haven’t had any Biscuit pics up lately. She took out our digital camera and we haven’t replaced it yet. Any recommendations? Want a compact one with fairly decent telephoto capabilities. We were pretty happy with the Sony Cybershot until she knocked it onto the floor for the third time. We’d like to replace it with something a little better.
Biscuit got spayed on Tuesday so she’s going to be sporting a most fabulous protective head cone for a week. The first one they gave her was way too big and she nearly tore off her lower jaw when her mouth slipped under the bottom. That really, really sucked (read: screaming, thrashing, hissing, scratching ... and that was just me), but now she’s perfectly happy with her new, form-fitting headgear and after a couple of days of post-trauma lethargy, she’s running around and getting into everything again (including, yes, the toilet paper). Here are a few fashion photos for you to enjoy. Unfortunately I had to take them with my cellphone because our digital camera heaved its last sigh this week. I’ll give you one guess who kept knocking it onto the floor…
Every now and then we get weird traffic surges via search engines here at Rumproast. One I see every now and then is image searches for—surprise!—Giada De Laurentiis. Today, though, wooooooaaaaaah, we’re getting slammed because of image searches for “puppy” via Bing (screen cap below). And this is what searchers are getting: Lipstick Puppy.
Co-bloggers, take the rest of the day off. Lipstick Puppy is running this joint now. It cannot be defeated. Bow down to the awesome power of Lipstick Puppy.