Showing posts with label Cotton. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Cotton. Show all posts
Thursday, August 27, 2015
Blog Without Duty
MICAH: We were going to wait until tomorrow to post the other part of our news but tomorrow is going to be a special day so we decided we should post it today.
MERCI: Yes, it's going to be Rainbow Bridge Remembrance Day and we certainly want to remember our own beloved furries. We have lost four feline siblings since we began blogging in 2005.
SAM: Last Friday we posted that we are retiring from the Mousebreath interviews. (Hanging Butt Naked) We have done 129 since we began. That's a big investment of time - and we hope of at least a little talent.
RUSTY: But don't worry, we still have three (possibly four) more interviews to publish. They have been returned in a timely manner and we did promise to finish any that are pending.
BUDDY: Last Friday we also resigned as a co-host of the Pet Parade blog hop, so please don't get upset when our name is removed. Everything is fine. We just have not been pulling our weight for quite some time now and that isn't fair to the others who are. Last week we were not only unable to visit blogs that entered but we totally forgot to post the code. We will try to remember to enter. Jan's memory isn't what it needs to be right now and we depend on her to remind us because we forget too.
PERCY: Speaking of memory, do you remember Cotton? She was a toritie (tortoiseshell) and she always had a "don't mess with me" look and attitude. So we decided to use her for our new blogging attitude graphic. Yes, from now on we want to blog without duty. We are not a business blog so there is no necessity to blog daily (thought we might on occasion) or on any schedule. You can sign up to receive emails of our posts or add us to a reader or stop by frequently. We will be here.
MARCUS: Hey, she looks like a drill sergeant! Kind of scary. Was she really as mean as she looks?
CYNDI: No, Marcus, Cotton was a pussycat. Unless she was telling you what to do. Which she did quite often. She was bossy and in your face. So perhaps she was a drill sergeant. But she wasn't mean. And we still miss her.
MARCUS: Oh, telling you what to do ... bossy and in your face - kind of like Buddy!
Stop by Pepi Smart Dog for the Thankful Thursday blog hop. (There is always something to be thankful for!)
And stop by Ruckus the Eskie, Love is being owned by a husky, and Barking from the bayou for the Thoughtless Thursday blog hop.
Wednesday, July 30, 2014
I Dare You
Flashback. Cotton had tortitude, an I-dare-you-to-try-it glare. She claimed this pet house Ginger Jasper sent us a few years ago and none of us dared argue with her. She and GJ are both over the bridge now. :(
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Saturday, April 26, 2014
Terrifying Hour and a Half
Cyndi: Before we begin, we want to make it clear we are all innocent!
Buddy: You mean we canines are innocent. The identity of the feline culprit has not been established.
Micah: We can get back to this subject later but we need to do our post for today first.
Merci: We came across this photo of our sweet Angel Cotton and decided to use it for our photo subject this weekend. Our washing machine isn't actually yellow. The lighting was bad.
Cameron: This is Cotton in sepia. We like the colors in this photo much better.
Percy: We always thought Cotton was beautiful and should be in the movies, so for our art subject today, we turned her photo into cinemascope. We miss you, sweet girl.
Marcus: Are we done? Can we tell everyone now what we didn't do? I want everyone to know I had absolutely no part in it. It's not that I wouldn't have been napping there if I could, but I can't climb that high. And I wasn't even in the kitchen at the time. So there's no way to blame anything that happened Friday on me.
Sam: That's true for Friday, but Thursday night you did a number on Jan's left knee.
Marcus: I'm sorry about that. I leaped for her lap, lost my balance and slid down her knee. There wouldn't have been so much blood if Jan had remembered to cut my nails.
Rusty: Is this a guessing game or are we going to tell what happened? Jan was attacked by an ice chest -- with claws! And by the way, Jan doesn't consider me a suspect either. The only ones in the kitchen at the time were Jan and the innocent perp.
Micah: Isn't "innocent perp" an oxymoron?
Merci: Since Jan believes the most likely innocent perp is Cameron ... Percy ... or even Micah, let's call him "Anonymous" and let him tell everyone what happened.
Cyndi: *whisper, whisper* It seems our innocent perp is afraid to tell the story for fear of retribution by Jan, but he has agreed to wear a bedsheet to hide his identity.
Anonymous: You guys couldn't find a smaller bedsheet? I'm liable to trip and break a leg wearing this.
Sam: Just tell the truth..
Anonymous: I was taking a mid-afternoon snooze on the edge of the big ice chest on the refrigerator. Suddenly the ice chest moved, I slid down, hit something solid, kicked out, hit the floor, ran and hid. It was a terrifying hour and a half!
Buddy: It was probably more like a second and a half. Talk about an abridged confession.
Cameron: I ... uh, I believe what actually happened is that Jan opened the freezer door and the ice chest fell forward onto her head, the innocent perp slid off, landed on her eye, stomped it ... er, pushed off just as her hand came up to protect herself so her arm got scratched up, the freezer door slammed into her shoulder, the ice chest bounced off her shoulder, and ... she says her knee hurts? (Not the one Marcus clawed.)
Rusty: Everything happened so fast she never saw which cat "punched" her in the eye and did some minor claw work on her face.
Percy: It was one of those freak accidents Jan excels at. Fortunately, no cats were harmed in the taking of the above selfie. We thought we would post it since some of you have asked why we don't share photos of Jan.
We are joining Athena cat goddess for the Caturday Art blog hop. http://www.athenacatgoddess.com/
We are also joining Ruckus the Eskie for the Sepia Saturday blog hop. http://www.ruckustheeskie.com
Buddy: You mean we canines are innocent. The identity of the feline culprit has not been established.
Micah: We can get back to this subject later but we need to do our post for today first.
Merci: We came across this photo of our sweet Angel Cotton and decided to use it for our photo subject this weekend. Our washing machine isn't actually yellow. The lighting was bad.
Cameron: This is Cotton in sepia. We like the colors in this photo much better.
Percy: We always thought Cotton was beautiful and should be in the movies, so for our art subject today, we turned her photo into cinemascope. We miss you, sweet girl.
Marcus: Are we done? Can we tell everyone now what we didn't do? I want everyone to know I had absolutely no part in it. It's not that I wouldn't have been napping there if I could, but I can't climb that high. And I wasn't even in the kitchen at the time. So there's no way to blame anything that happened Friday on me.
Sam: That's true for Friday, but Thursday night you did a number on Jan's left knee.
Marcus: I'm sorry about that. I leaped for her lap, lost my balance and slid down her knee. There wouldn't have been so much blood if Jan had remembered to cut my nails.
Rusty: Is this a guessing game or are we going to tell what happened? Jan was attacked by an ice chest -- with claws! And by the way, Jan doesn't consider me a suspect either. The only ones in the kitchen at the time were Jan and the innocent perp.
Micah: Isn't "innocent perp" an oxymoron?
Merci: Since Jan believes the most likely innocent perp is Cameron ... Percy ... or even Micah, let's call him "Anonymous" and let him tell everyone what happened.
Cyndi: *whisper, whisper* It seems our innocent perp is afraid to tell the story for fear of retribution by Jan, but he has agreed to wear a bedsheet to hide his identity.
Anonymous: You guys couldn't find a smaller bedsheet? I'm liable to trip and break a leg wearing this.
Sam: Just tell the truth..
Anonymous: I was taking a mid-afternoon snooze on the edge of the big ice chest on the refrigerator. Suddenly the ice chest moved, I slid down, hit something solid, kicked out, hit the floor, ran and hid. It was a terrifying hour and a half!
Buddy: It was probably more like a second and a half. Talk about an abridged confession.
Cameron: I ... uh, I believe what actually happened is that Jan opened the freezer door and the ice chest fell forward onto her head, the innocent perp slid off, landed on her eye, stomped it ... er, pushed off just as her hand came up to protect herself so her arm got scratched up, the freezer door slammed into her shoulder, the ice chest bounced off her shoulder, and ... she says her knee hurts? (Not the one Marcus clawed.)
Rusty: Everything happened so fast she never saw which cat "punched" her in the eye and did some minor claw work on her face.
Percy: It was one of those freak accidents Jan excels at. Fortunately, no cats were harmed in the taking of the above selfie. We thought we would post it since some of you have asked why we don't share photos of Jan.
We are joining Athena cat goddess for the Caturday Art blog hop. http://www.athenacatgoddess.com/
We are also joining Ruckus the Eskie for the Sepia Saturday blog hop. http://www.ruckustheeskie.com
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Thursday, April 25, 2013
Not A Rembrandt
Good morning, Cameron here to share something nice with you. This was supposed to publish yesterday but our church changed our Wednesday Bible study to Tuesday this week and we got a bit confused when Jan came home and, thinking it was then Wednesday, we scheduled the post for Thursday. Are you confused? You've got nothing on us! And Jan is always confused so if we had asked her what day it was, she would have told us it was already Thursday.
Things have been kind of ... well, discouraging around here for some time, so when Jan got an opportunity to design a photo canvas for our wall, she decided to uplift us (translate that as uplift herself) with a special design, one to remind her we are blessed despite the trials.
She chose some light, cheery colors. We helped her pick out some photos with a positive theme, so of course we Funny Farmers got a place of honor. We insisted our Georgia "angel" furries - Jenny, Grayce, Crystal and Cotton - be included since we loved having each as part of our family and each is greatly missed. Jan tried to take a photo of the finished product but none did it justice, so we're just going to post a copy of the original graphic. (The canvas is 16 x 20".)
All we have to do now is decide where to hang it. It will probably end up on the wall facing us as we take turns working at the computer. It isn't a Rembrandt, but hopefully it will be a positive reminder to Miss I-Can't-Remember-Anything of some positives in her life.
We hope all of you have many positives in your life too. (There is a second part to this post but it won't arrive until next week.)
As long as this is publishing on Thankful Thursday, we'd like to express our gratitude to a couple of very dedicated and generous neighbors who traveled to Atlanta every week for the past nine years to pick up a truckload of bread and rolls and, occasionally, sweets to distribute to local residents.
"The bread truck" was an old panel truck purchased specifically for the purpose. One had to step waaaay high to get into it, so they built a ramp with a rail so even the old and disabled could climb inside to "shop" for bread.
One morning a week, folks would gather in a local church parking lot. Some drove a nice vehicle but were perhaps out of work or with a large family, some from a nearby assisted living home, folks from any walk of life. Sometimes Jan would see a trash truck stop and the driver get in line. It didn't matter who you were, if you needed bread, you could help yourself to whatever the limit was that day. One day all you needed, some days only two loaves of bread and some bagels or English muffins.
When they first started, the bread truck would be crammed chock full of break and goodies, but over time, more groups vied for the same amount of bread and then sometimes the pickings would be mighty, mighty slim.She always came home upbeat when she'd found some rye bread among the loaves and even happier when she could get an extra rye for her brother, Mr. Doug. They both love it. Rye is too expensive for our budget, so she's going to miss it.
There was no charge, but Jan always tried to remember to drop a dollar or two into the jar to help with the price of gas. It's sad to think of those who depended on the bread truck to help stretch their budget, but we were so fortunate to have had the help for all these years.
Lamar and Charles, you provided a needed service, and we know if it were possible, you'd continue to make the long drive each week, then stand in the rain, or the cold, or the heat and humidity for hours to distribute it. We don't eat bread, except when Jan tosses us an occasional crust, but we'd like to thank these men for helping Jan and so many others. We hope God has a special blessing for them.
Things have been kind of ... well, discouraging around here for some time, so when Jan got an opportunity to design a photo canvas for our wall, she decided to uplift us (translate that as uplift herself) with a special design, one to remind her we are blessed despite the trials.
She chose some light, cheery colors. We helped her pick out some photos with a positive theme, so of course we Funny Farmers got a place of honor. We insisted our Georgia "angel" furries - Jenny, Grayce, Crystal and Cotton - be included since we loved having each as part of our family and each is greatly missed. Jan tried to take a photo of the finished product but none did it justice, so we're just going to post a copy of the original graphic. (The canvas is 16 x 20".)
All we have to do now is decide where to hang it. It will probably end up on the wall facing us as we take turns working at the computer. It isn't a Rembrandt, but hopefully it will be a positive reminder to Miss I-Can't-Remember-Anything of some positives in her life.
We hope all of you have many positives in your life too. (There is a second part to this post but it won't arrive until next week.)
As long as this is publishing on Thankful Thursday, we'd like to express our gratitude to a couple of very dedicated and generous neighbors who traveled to Atlanta every week for the past nine years to pick up a truckload of bread and rolls and, occasionally, sweets to distribute to local residents.
"The bread truck" was an old panel truck purchased specifically for the purpose. One had to step waaaay high to get into it, so they built a ramp with a rail so even the old and disabled could climb inside to "shop" for bread.
One morning a week, folks would gather in a local church parking lot. Some drove a nice vehicle but were perhaps out of work or with a large family, some from a nearby assisted living home, folks from any walk of life. Sometimes Jan would see a trash truck stop and the driver get in line. It didn't matter who you were, if you needed bread, you could help yourself to whatever the limit was that day. One day all you needed, some days only two loaves of bread and some bagels or English muffins.
When they first started, the bread truck would be crammed chock full of break and goodies, but over time, more groups vied for the same amount of bread and then sometimes the pickings would be mighty, mighty slim.She always came home upbeat when she'd found some rye bread among the loaves and even happier when she could get an extra rye for her brother, Mr. Doug. They both love it. Rye is too expensive for our budget, so she's going to miss it.
There was no charge, but Jan always tried to remember to drop a dollar or two into the jar to help with the price of gas. It's sad to think of those who depended on the bread truck to help stretch their budget, but we were so fortunate to have had the help for all these years.
Lamar and Charles, you provided a needed service, and we know if it were possible, you'd continue to make the long drive each week, then stand in the rain, or the cold, or the heat and humidity for hours to distribute it. We don't eat bread, except when Jan tosses us an occasional crust, but we'd like to thank these men for helping Jan and so many others. We hope God has a special blessing for them.
Thursday, February 28, 2013
Squillions, Gracie and Snoopy
Today is Squillion Day.
Gracie, VSquillion Shelter Keeper, has reported that February has been a good month for adoptions. Adoptions are closing temporarily, but they will be available again in the near future. These are a nice way to remember a loved furry who has gone to the bridge.
And speaking of Gracie, her mom should be home today to recuperate from her surgery yesterday. We send lots of purrs and pawtaps to her.
We adopted Squillion Angel Cotton in memory of our dear tortoiseshell Cotton who left us so suddenly last June. Cotton, Crystal, and Jenny will always be in our hearts, as will all those who came before our time be in Jan's.
Don't forget to go by tomorrow and enter the raffle to help Dashies with Moxie adopt Snoopy, the dog they've been fostering. It will run March 1 through 15th. And doesn't every dog and cat need a Frankie Furter quilt?
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Friday, December 07, 2012
Team Tabby, New Badges and Late Cards
This week we have Team Tabby as our special guests.
Be sure to stop by Mousebreath to read Moe, Mindy, Cookie & Mike a.k.a. Team Tabby.
We're very happy Ann of Zoolatry is going to spend the holidays with family. She's so good about helping us spread the word on the interviews, even though she is extremely busy. After we started doing the interviews, she surprised us with our first FFF badge and a special one for those we have interviewed. Thank you, Ann. We have so enjoyed using your graphic.
But we need to make a change.
Jan made us a new badge to reflect that Micah is now part of FFF. Our dear sister Cotton will always be with us in spirit. The "I was interviewed by FFF" badges have also been changed.
On a different topic, we are receiving some lovely cards from bloggers and we're embarrassed cause we're late getting our Christmas card created and .... you guessed it! .... it's Jan's fault. She' been working on everything except our e-card. Okay, so she decorated our blog and the Tabby Cat Blog and she made us new badges for our interviews. And she's given us a little computer time to do our interview. But, hey, if she can't keep up, she should skip a daily nap or three. Oh, wait, she doesn't take naps. That's us.
Guess we're going to have to wait till she can get to it. But we're going to whine a lot until then.
Thursday, August 09, 2012
Jan is Delusional
Hey, we're all here today - woofies ...
and kitties.(Cotton was still with us when this was done.)
Today is Cokie's Thankful Thursday Blog Hop. What are we thankful for today? Each other! What would we do without each other. Oh, and Jan. Guess we should include absent-minded, stingy with the treats ... delusional ... Jan.
Yes, we said delusional. See, this is what Jan thinks she looks like.
Jan claims when she made her avatar there were no options for gray hair and wrinkles, but we are having a hard time believing her story cause she was using a mirror to create the avatar. We'll have to make some reality improvements when she isn't around.
Meanwhile, we are losing so many fbfs (furry blogging friends) and also human friends that we decided to take this day to be thankful for having each other. Especially after Buddy gave us a scare this morning. He doesn't do well in this humidity and heat.
Can we do a group hug? Come on, all you readers are invited too. Cause we love you.
and kitties.(Cotton was still with us when this was done.)
Today is Cokie's Thankful Thursday Blog Hop. What are we thankful for today? Each other! What would we do without each other. Oh, and Jan. Guess we should include absent-minded, stingy with the treats ... delusional ... Jan.
Yes, we said delusional. See, this is what Jan thinks she looks like.
Jan claims when she made her avatar there were no options for gray hair and wrinkles, but we are having a hard time believing her story cause she was using a mirror to create the avatar. We'll have to make some reality improvements when she isn't around.
Meanwhile, we are losing so many fbfs (furry blogging friends) and also human friends that we decided to take this day to be thankful for having each other. Especially after Buddy gave us a scare this morning. He doesn't do well in this humidity and heat.
Can we do a group hug? Come on, all you readers are invited too. Cause we love you.
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Monday, July 23, 2012
Bill, Tink, Poo and Little Girl
This is the first photo we have of our friend Bill Walker. We met him on the internet a few years ago after he published a book of stories on his "angel" Pekes Tinker and Poo. He sent us a copy, which we treasure. We wrote a post for him, The Funny Farm Meets Tinker and Poo.
This is the photo we received before he entered Beatrice Manor. His last Peke rescue, Little Girl, lived there with him. The Manor promised to take care of his old girl when he passed.
Bill was an interesting guy. He loved God, country and animals, believed in honor and integrity and was a knowledgeable history buff. His spelling and punctuation might have been lacking but his character and heart shone through in the stories he wrote. Some of his most popular were his Rainbow Bridge stories. Whenever someone he knew lost a pet, he wrote a special bridge story to comfort and encourage.
We were honored to have two written for us. The first was when Jan's brother lost his dog Fraggle, a dog Jan helped rescue - Rainbow Bridge Gang, Fraggle.
The second was when we lost our orange boy Crystal, Crystal Came Home.
Well before our Cotton passed away this June, Bill's health and strength had gone downhill and he no longer spent time on the internet or wrote stories. We were saddened at the knowledge Bill wouldn't be writing Cotton's bridge story.
We were fortunate to have had the opportunity to know Bill, even if only via the internet and email. He was a storyteller who ranged from true personal experiences to history to his imaginative writings of life after death for pets.
Bill passed away last Friday, July20. He will be buried with military graveside honors today.
Farewell, Billy G. Walker. We have missed your emails and stories these last months, but there is one who is missing you more than anyone - your best furry friend Little Girl. We will be sending her lots of purrs and pawhugs until you're reunited.
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Monday, July 02, 2012
Prezzies from GJ
Back in mid-May, at what we then thought was a low point (ouch, if only we'd known what else would be happening around here), we received a package from Ginger Jasper and his mum in the United Kingdom. It cheered us to know someone was thinking of us, so we opened it and found -
Pictures of GJ. The one on the left is a magnet and the other a card. They are both posted on our fridge. (You remember Mr. Nekkid Cold Box? Well, he hasn't been nekkid since some of you helped dress him a while back.)
There were some edibles in the package for all of us. A bag of salmon and a bag of chicken Dreamies for us kitties, plus a fun toy. Mini Bones and cheese flavour treats for us woofies. Oh, and on the upper right is a box of melt in the mouth chocolates. Or so we were told. Not even a teeny morsel had opportunity to melt in any mouth other than Jan's.
There was also a pop-up pet house which Cotton immediately claimed as her own. (This is the last photo taken of Cotton. She passed away 3 weeks later.) She really loved the net pet house.
Thank you so much, Ginger Jasper and Mum Carol. We have enjoyed what you sent. And your timing was good too.
The last few months have been hard and we've barely posted, so today we had a complaint (their word, "complaint") from Au, Target & Guido: "We haven't seen pics of all of you in AGES! Pleeeeease."
Okay, for all 3 of our adoring fans, we'll post a couple of photos today and try to get Jan to take some new photos of us soon. She takes them at the shelter but acts like her camera is broken around here. We'd whine that she doesn't think we're photogenic but we know it's because the shelter animals have such a short time to be adopted or rescued, so they take precedence. But, still, this is our blog and some photos of us would be nice.
This is the lovely Miss Cyndi peeking out from a chair under the table.
Here we have Merci, Rusty (in basket bed) and Sam. The reason you're looking at their butts instead of their faces is because Jan was too lazy to walk around and photograph the correct end. But Au, Target & Guido merely asked for photos. They didn't specify which end should be in them. (Technicality.)
If you haven't stopped by to read the Funny Farmer Felines' Mousebreath interview with Nicki & Derry of Fuzzy Tales, we hope you will do so. We will have a new interview posting Friday.
Pictures of GJ. The one on the left is a magnet and the other a card. They are both posted on our fridge. (You remember Mr. Nekkid Cold Box? Well, he hasn't been nekkid since some of you helped dress him a while back.)
There were some edibles in the package for all of us. A bag of salmon and a bag of chicken Dreamies for us kitties, plus a fun toy. Mini Bones and cheese flavour treats for us woofies. Oh, and on the upper right is a box of melt in the mouth chocolates. Or so we were told. Not even a teeny morsel had opportunity to melt in any mouth other than Jan's.
There was also a pop-up pet house which Cotton immediately claimed as her own. (This is the last photo taken of Cotton. She passed away 3 weeks later.) She really loved the net pet house.
Thank you so much, Ginger Jasper and Mum Carol. We have enjoyed what you sent. And your timing was good too.
The last few months have been hard and we've barely posted, so today we had a complaint (their word, "complaint") from Au, Target & Guido: "We haven't seen pics of all of you in AGES! Pleeeeease."
Okay, for all 3 of our adoring fans, we'll post a couple of photos today and try to get Jan to take some new photos of us soon. She takes them at the shelter but acts like her camera is broken around here. We'd whine that she doesn't think we're photogenic but we know it's because the shelter animals have such a short time to be adopted or rescued, so they take precedence. But, still, this is our blog and some photos of us would be nice.
This is the lovely Miss Cyndi peeking out from a chair under the table.
Here we have Merci, Rusty (in basket bed) and Sam. The reason you're looking at their butts instead of their faces is because Jan was too lazy to walk around and photograph the correct end. But Au, Target & Guido merely asked for photos. They didn't specify which end should be in them. (Technicality.)
If you haven't stopped by to read the Funny Farmer Felines' Mousebreath interview with Nicki & Derry of Fuzzy Tales, we hope you will do so. We will have a new interview posting Friday.
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Friday, June 22, 2012
Friday at Funny Farm with Brian
The Funny Farm Felines' interview with Brian of Brian's Home and Forever Home Wanted blogs is now on Mousebreath. We called it Bubbling with Brian because we think you'll find it exciting to read. Be sure to stop by. You might just learn a thing or three you didn't know (or had forgotten) about Brian and his family.
Today Zoolatry is celebrating 5 years of blogging. Stop by and wish the Zoolatry girls a Happy Blogoversary. They have certainly done a lot to spice up the blogosphere with their lovely graphics.
There is probably more we should be posting but if so, we hope it isn't important because we've forgotten it. Things are still crazy here and we're sad. Tomorrow would have been Cotton's 13th birthday. She is the tortie in the Funny Farm Feline graphic at the top of this post. Have a good weekend.
Friday, June 15, 2012
Ginger Jasper and Cotton
We Funny Farm Felines were kind of proud of Jan for finally finding the courage to make our first Mousebreath post so Skeezix's Food Lady wouldn't have to do it for us. And then we saw the final result.
Percy: Um, Jan ... where's the picture? Isn't there supposed to be a picture? What am I saying? Of course there's supposed to be a picture!
Rusty: What do you mean you don't know where it went? Are you trying to tell us it ran away?
Cameron: : Don't cry, Jan. Just go back and correct the post - add the picture. One day you'll laugh about your first attempt to post to Wordpress.
Cyndi: Guys, she has drops in her eyes and she can't see what she's doing. Please don't tell her to go back and correct the post. The whole interview might disappear. Mousebreath itself could disappear.
When she could see a little better and find a little courage, Jan went back and managed to figure out why there was a photo in the post that disappeared when published. But since she managed to create chaos, she's been demoted from column poster to column pest.
This week we interviewed someone most of you already know. But stop by to read Freckles and Floof with Ginger Jasper anyway. You just might learn something new.
This interview was scheduled for posting last Thursday, but we lost Cotton Wednesday. Thank you, GJ and Mum and Skeez's Food Lady (editor of Mousebreath) for being patient and giving us some breathing space. We were just added to the Mousebreath header when Cotton passed and instead of removing her, she was given "a rainbow heart to commemorate her journey." That is so appreciated, Karen! We really miss our sweet girl.
And speaking of Cotton, we FF Felines, woofies and Jan would also like to thank all of you who stopped by to leave a kind comment. We made the graphic above, but Alasandra of SSA& F sent us the lovely one below. We appreciate it.
We're sad and sorry SS had to say good-bye to Momo yesterday.
Percy: Um, Jan ... where's the picture? Isn't there supposed to be a picture? What am I saying? Of course there's supposed to be a picture!
Rusty: What do you mean you don't know where it went? Are you trying to tell us it ran away?
Cameron: : Don't cry, Jan. Just go back and correct the post - add the picture. One day you'll laugh about your first attempt to post to Wordpress.
Cyndi: Guys, she has drops in her eyes and she can't see what she's doing. Please don't tell her to go back and correct the post. The whole interview might disappear. Mousebreath itself could disappear.
When she could see a little better and find a little courage, Jan went back and managed to figure out why there was a photo in the post that disappeared when published. But since she managed to create chaos, she's been demoted from column poster to column pest.
This week we interviewed someone most of you already know. But stop by to read Freckles and Floof with Ginger Jasper anyway. You just might learn something new.
This interview was scheduled for posting last Thursday, but we lost Cotton Wednesday. Thank you, GJ and Mum and Skeez's Food Lady (editor of Mousebreath) for being patient and giving us some breathing space. We were just added to the Mousebreath header when Cotton passed and instead of removing her, she was given "a rainbow heart to commemorate her journey." That is so appreciated, Karen! We really miss our sweet girl.
And speaking of Cotton, we FF Felines, woofies and Jan would also like to thank all of you who stopped by to leave a kind comment. We made the graphic above, but Alasandra of SSA& F sent us the lovely one below. We appreciate it.
We're sad and sorry SS had to say good-bye to Momo yesterday.
Wednesday, June 06, 2012
Farewell Cotton
I will miss my dishwashing companion of nearly 13 years. She usually sat on the washing machine next to the sink, leaned against my arm and purred while I washed dishes.
Good-bye, sweet girl.
Good-bye, sweet girl.
Labels:
Bridge,
Cotton,
rainbow bridge
Saturday, March 24, 2012
Tagging Bears and Funny Farmers
Hey, Cotton here. Jan must be using a mini camera. I had to bend down to get my face in the photo. Okay, actually I was bending down to pick up a treat. But same effect. I look short.
Jan is still hogging the computer for her projects, but we want you to know we've been thinking of you, so she gave us 5 seconds .... um, maybe that's 5 minutes? Anyway, I have to post quickly.
This is a video we've seen a number of times and it always makes us laugh. Rick Mercer helps to tag a black bear mom and snuggles her 3 very young cubs. It's a highly technical procedure (snicker!) and involves an aluminum snow shovel for protection and a jab stick for .. well, for jabbing. Tagging works best if Mom bear sleeps through the tag exchange. Enjoy.
If the video doesn't play, click here.
And speaking of tagging , we need to be tagged. Well, not us exactly, but our photos do. Jan can't find us. Of course, she can't find much of anything around here, but she claims being able to find our photos by a name search would help with our blog and designs.
If you remember (yeah, right, as if your memory is any better than ours!), a couple of years ago Jan spent days tagging all the photos on the computer in Photoshop Elements so she could find our photos easily. But PE went berserk and had to be reinstalled. When it was, the tags were missing. So Jan is reluctantly tagging all our photos in the Picasa program - on the computer (not online). Hopefully, this time the tags will stick with the files.
2006 is done. We figure she should be finished 2012 in time to add 2013.
Seriously, this is just one of several projects on her to-do list, the list we keep hiding and she keeps rewriting. We're keeping up with blogging news as best we can, while popping in and out and blog hopping when the typing chair is vacated for a short break, so don't think we're ignoring you.
Have a fun weekend. We're going to catch some extra zzzzzzs. Watching Jan tag photos is booorrrring!
Saturday Blog Hop.
Jan is still hogging the computer for her projects, but we want you to know we've been thinking of you, so she gave us 5 seconds .... um, maybe that's 5 minutes? Anyway, I have to post quickly.
This is a video we've seen a number of times and it always makes us laugh. Rick Mercer helps to tag a black bear mom and snuggles her 3 very young cubs. It's a highly technical procedure (snicker!) and involves an aluminum snow shovel for protection and a jab stick for .. well, for jabbing. Tagging works best if Mom bear sleeps through the tag exchange. Enjoy.
If the video doesn't play, click here.
And speaking of tagging , we need to be tagged. Well, not us exactly, but our photos do. Jan can't find us. Of course, she can't find much of anything around here, but she claims being able to find our photos by a name search would help with our blog and designs.
If you remember (yeah, right, as if your memory is any better than ours!), a couple of years ago Jan spent days tagging all the photos on the computer in Photoshop Elements so she could find our photos easily. But PE went berserk and had to be reinstalled. When it was, the tags were missing. So Jan is reluctantly tagging all our photos in the Picasa program - on the computer (not online). Hopefully, this time the tags will stick with the files.
2006 is done. We figure she should be finished 2012 in time to add 2013.
Seriously, this is just one of several projects on her to-do list, the list we keep hiding and she keeps rewriting. We're keeping up with blogging news as best we can, while popping in and out and blog hopping when the typing chair is vacated for a short break, so don't think we're ignoring you.
Have a fun weekend. We're going to catch some extra zzzzzzs. Watching Jan tag photos is booorrrring!
Saturday Blog Hop.
Saturday, March 17, 2012
Drowsy Duo on St Paddy Day
Yes, we are all celebrating St. Paddy Day here on the Funny Farm. What? Oh, glad you noticed two of our members are missing. Well, not exactly missing. They just aren't included in the photo.
Why? Really nice of you to ask. Because they have their own photo. We entered them in the Doggy Division of Brian's 2012 Nimbus Memorial St. Patrick's Day Photo Contest.
And we just learned the drowsy duo won 2nd place. The complete list of winners is now posted on Brian's blog. Thanks, Brian, for hosting the contest.
View the Doggy Division entries.
View the Kitty Category entries.
Happy St. Paddy's Day to ye all. Now if you'll excuse us, we're going to see if there's anything green in the fridge. Preferably something naturally green.
Oh, we almost forgot. Rusty & Percy are members of The Tabby Cat Club and the club is having a can you name these kitties guessing game. We're pretty sure Percy's lovely - strike lovely - handsome eyes are included but we won't tell you which one he is. (Hint, hint: A, B, C, E, oops we missed a letter.)
PS - If anyone is having a problem leaving a comment since we changed our comment setting a couple of weeks or so ago to Registered Users (includes Open ID), please email to let us know. jansfunnyfarm AT gmail DOT com
Friday, March 02, 2012
Dr. Seuss Day Challenge
Happy Birthday, Dr. Seuss!
We wanted to participate in the Dr. Seuss Day Challenge but we couldn't think of anything and Jan didn't have time to help us. But we finally came up with something perfect for us. And we even convinced Jan to create it for us. So ..... drum roll, please ... here are Percy, Sam, Buddy and Cotton all dressed for Dr. Seuss Day. Well, sorta, kinda, maybe .... almost.
This event is hosted by Zoolatry and Amber DaWeenie. Be sure to stop by their blogs and see who else is participating.
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Did you have trouble finding your Google account web history after we posted Wednesday, February 29? Some have had a problem finding their web history from the directions in the Facecrooks link. (Facecrooks is a good site, one we try to keep up with because it posts good information on facebook scams.) We had a slight problem when we tried. It says to "navigate to" but we couldn't find web history until we typed a specific url into the browser. So just in case anyone else is having a problem, we're posting a direct link and detailed directions.
Log into your Google account through gmail or Blogger or other Google app,
1) copy and paste this into your browser -
http://google.com/history.
This will take you to a page where you will be asked to retype your password before you can enter this part of your profile.
2) There is a history list to the left. You want web history.
Check the little box and click Remove all history. It will then say:
"Remove all Web History for (name of your google account here)
Are you sure you want to clear your entire web history? Your web history will also be paused."
3) click Okay.
It will then say Web History is paused. Your search history is currently empty.
In the upper right you'll see "Your web history is limited to searches." That means you're done. :)
4) Click on drop down menu next to the name of your account in the upper right and click "Sign Out." Do not use the back button.
You are now logged out of your profile but not out of your Google account. So do not try to sign back in on that page.
5) Close that tab or window. Open another tab or window to return to your blog or gmail without having to sign back in.
You're done. You'll have to sign back in to your blog but your web history is cleared and will not be tracking you.
Hope this helps you find and clear your web history before Google initiates privacy changes.
Labels:
Birthday,
Buddy,
Cotton,
fun,
funny photo,
Google,
Percy,
Sam,
Sam/Samaritan
Wednesday, February 08, 2012
Funny Words, Purrs and Bum Knee
Hey, Cotton here. Jan chopped off the top of my head in this photo but it's me. It's been rather tense around here the past couple of weeks, so I decided it's time to have some fun. I looked up some recent keywords used to find our blog.
janschihwawas - We have no clue what Jan did with her chihwawas. We weren't even aware she'd ever had any.
sam s farm - No, this is not Sam's farm. We're the funny farmers and we all own this virtual farm.
modkat siberian - We didn't realize a litter box can have a nationality.
modkat peeing on lid - We have a modkat but there has been no peeing on lid allowed or attempted.
blinking photos of dog - What about blinking photos of cats?
logos that don't translate well - This would be an interesting topic, but perhaps we better move on.
pets love twix - Well, we'd love Twix too but it's a chocolate candy bar and we aren't allowed to have chocolate.
funny farm cards by Hallmark - And we're not getting royalties?
goat breakaway collar - We have posted on goats, but they climbed trees sans collars. .
Rusty is awesome- This was a popular one and Rusty's head is about 2 sizes larger now.
Clydesdale donkey - A new breed of Clydesdale? We have a little trouble imagining donkeys replacing the awesome Budweiser Clydesdales.
melted kettle on stove - Did someone else melt a kettle on the stove or has word spread about Jan's?.
missing bear poster examples - Seriously, how man times have we posted on a missing bear? We keep ours in the closet so he'll never come up missing.
bell shaped rabies tag silencer - We remember a post about bell-shaped rabies tags, but with a silencer? We just mentioned they didn't hold up for the 3 year life of the rabies vaccinations. We never threatened to shoot anyone over it, with or without a silencer.
funny sombrero - Only kind Jan wears. She doesn't allow sad or angry sombreros in the house.
We are thinking of Poppy Vic and Ann of Zoolatry today and tomorrow, as he undergoes a procedure called TACE to treat his cancer.
"Studies show TACE has better results, less side effects, and is easier on the patient, and safer in general. RFA uses radioactive substances which have on occasion "spilled over" into surrounding areas (not good) ... and after RFA no hugs or close contact with anyone for several days as you're radioactive!
It is "trans aerterial chemo embolization"; they go in through arteries in the groin area; guided imagery; and inject a variety of drugs (including chemotherapeutic drugs) directly into the core of the tumors in the liver, and some of this "cocktail" of drugs is also targeted to surrounding tissue. The cocktail serves to cut off the blood supply to the live cancer cells, in effect killing them, preventing their continued growth and spread.
He has five active tumors in the liver to be treated. The tumors present in the lung will still require standard chemotherapy; but that will be postponed until sometime after this procedure."
We are keeping them in our thoughts and prayers and we know you are too.
Jan has finished/posted the new auction graphics and the auction for Coco's patellar luxation surgery will begin sometime today, just as soon as Marg is finished posting the items. (That's a lot of work!) You can grab the graphic for your sidebar to help spread the word.
Teri of Curlz and Swirlz has made a special page describing Coco's "bum knee" journey. Stop by the Furriends of the CB Auction sometime today and check out the items as they're posted.
And now I better close or Jan will sit on me. She's antsy and wants - says she needs the computer back. I don't know why. She'll just forget what she wanted it for. But if we don't humor her, she'll forget to feed us.
Labels:
auction,
Cat Blogosphere,
Cotton,
key words,
prayer request,
Zoolatry
Sunday, January 22, 2012
Cotton's Sunday Quote
Hey, Cotton here. It's a wet, stormy weekend with mild temperatures, so we're just hanging out. We hope those of you having snow and ice storms are warm and safe.
We weren't going to post today but Jan ate a bug or something and asked us if we would post something she heard on the radio this morning. We thought about it. Wellllllll .... Oh, do we hear the rattle of the treat bags? Of course, we'll post something for you Jan. What do you mean you want us to type first and then we get treats? Okay, talk fast!
Sunday quote:
When God blesses us, He has more than us in mind. (Senior Pastor Benny Tate of Rock Springs Church)
Hmm, we have extra treats. Maybe we should share some with less fortunate kitties.
We weren't going to post today but Jan ate a bug or something and asked us if we would post something she heard on the radio this morning. We thought about it. Wellllllll .... Oh, do we hear the rattle of the treat bags? Of course, we'll post something for you Jan. What do you mean you want us to type first and then we get treats? Okay, talk fast!
Sunday quote:
When God blesses us, He has more than us in mind. (Senior Pastor Benny Tate of Rock Springs Church)
Hmm, we have extra treats. Maybe we should share some with less fortunate kitties.
Labels:
Cotton,
quotation,
Sunday,
Sunday Smile
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