... of "waiting" levity... but I don't care... some of you may not be familiar with the "Ceiling/Basement Cat" dicotomy... maybe these will help... and give you a chuckle at BC's expense... it sure did for me... ;D from the depths of our selfish selves... rises the darker, self-centered side of our flawed nature... ...

... Cat. Ceiling Cat is white and represents everything good (God), and Basement Cat is black and represents evil (Satan). As I've mentioned before, both of Dusty's brothers live at my Dad' ... And they both just happen to be completely black ... and live exclusively in the basement... They're really sweet kitties ... but I definitely watch my back when I'm ...

... couch a television and a refrigerator. The only thing that is a bit annoying as that my cat thinks that she can type. Perhaps she like the keyboard or the sound it makes. Either way ... . Then I found another hole she was something through and sealed that one up. I still have not been able to prevent her from getting into my basement office. Well at least she is not dive bombing my desk anymore. I ...

tuesday night we had the sister missionaries over for dinner. we had put the cat in the basement while we ate because he thinks he's a dog. he'll beg for food at ... the table and big sister grabs him and holds him in her very loving way that makes me glad i'm not a cat. she says she's just loving it, i tell her she's going to love him to death. she reminds me of Elmyra from the ...

... make shift solution was working, Mike decided to build a more permanent option. Here’s some pics from the early construction: This is the cat door open. When we’re at work, the door will be closed preventing the cats from getting into the main section of the basement where Dakota stays. Here’s Kali checking out the new cat door.

... coyotes, raccoons, and deer in our yards. I stared at the cat with rising panic. My neighbor’s words ... fault. Not only would my neighbor dislike me and refuse to pay me, I would become known as the cat-killer of Woodmoor estates. I dropped my groceries ... sister. All in a three story house that was entirely dark. I searched the basement first, fumbling for light switches through a maze of bedrooms ...