Nothing Much to Say

Really, not much to say. I have been giving Sally lots of attention lately. I know right! Your mind is totally blown. I will be headed home AGAIN at the end of this week to help out with a yard sale my parents are having. Hopefully I can make a little bit of cash! I am not taking Mr. Grumblez with me this time. He takes up too much room in the backseat and I am sure I will be bringing MORE crap back. I will miss him though, super fuzzy beast. I brushed him last night. He needed it. 

Fall

Hi

I got back to Philadelphia yesterday after being home for a week. There was much to do there. Long story short, I was helping clean and pack a little to get my parents moved out of their house after some serious flooding post Hurricane Irene. I am sad to see them leave it, as it is my childhood home, and we are the only people to own it since it was finished in 1949. *sigh*

I knew I was going to be away for awhile so i took Mr. Grumblez with me. As much as he is not the biggest fan of the car he knows he gets super spoiled when he is there. He gets out a lot and hangs out on the back porch and gets brushed and gets lots of carrots and raisins. He doesn't like that he can't hippity hop around like he does here but he gets out enough regardless.

Bunny Bath on the Back Porch

Bunny Sphinx

Sally of course has been all up in my business. She charged me at the door with my hands full and nearly escaped. Because I had a lot of stuff to bring in I had to put her in the bathroom so she wouldn't run out.

Shut up

After driving back and bringing boxes in the house I was pretty tired (not to mention I had been up since about 7ish) and even though I tried to fight it I ended up laying down for a nap. Of course, my door was closed. On the other side Sally was screaming in the hallway and digging at the bottom of the door, which I'm sure you would know is NOT conducive to nippity nap time. So, I being the kind, warm-hearted, generous soul that I am, decided that I would allow Sally to lay down with me. She was absolutely as happy as she could be. She was purring SO loudly and kept rubbing up on me and nudging me most aggressively. I'm not going to lie, it was cute. It was still hard to fall asleep, as her purring was freaking out of control. Eventually though, we both fell asleep, she was in between my arms which were in an awkward 'C' shape around her. Our nap didn't last long (which was for the best) because I kept getting texts and such, then my 'roommate' called because she was home and went to get dinner at a pizza place a block away. She was nice enough to feed Sally for me while I was gone.

 I am super excited that fall is here. I WISH I could open the windows and leave the backdoor open but I can't seeing as though the windows don't have screens and as soon as the backdoor is open Sally is trying everything she can do to get out. GRRR. 

Red Ikea Chair

Of All Of The Inquisitive Cats....

Sally, you are the WORST! 

*bonus points if you get that movie reference*

Many apologies for the lack of blog lately. Things have been a wee bit on the crazy side!

ZZZ

My mom and I bought Sally a cat scratcher thingy and got catnip spray. I am trying to train her out of scratching the furniture. So far it is working pretty well. She also likes to just pass out on it.

Resting

Sally is used to not having her sisters here I think. She then in turn bugs the shit out of me all the time. Whenever I open the door to my room she runs at me, fat pooch swaying, and follows me into either the kitchen or the bathroom. She is pretty good at judging where I am going to go too. She is correct 95% of the time. However, I have been sacrificing my bladder a minute extra in the mornings by feeding her first so I don't have to hear her meowing while i pee. One of her favorite things to do is hang out with me in the bathroom regardless of what I am doing. She loves to sit in the sink and also drink from the faucet. I turn it on for her most days.

DRANK!

Sally also HAS to be in everything or try to get into places where she isn't allowed to go, ie. my room, my closet, the basement, outside via the back door in the kitchen. She has gotten out the front door of the apartment and she ran up the stairs to the second level of the house. I was less than impressed when she did that. Not to mention the upstairs is a bit creepy. Pepto Bismol pink walls and a random mirror with old awkward paisley carpet. For whatever reason I thought if The Shinning up there...

Crowning

Birthing

Tina, PROOF that her stupid ass CAN in fact fit through that little space at the bottom of the door. Fail. So annoying when you are trying to take the trash out.

Trying to Escape 

As for Mr. Grumblez, he is doing well. He enjoys having a more space than he had previously. He likes to come out of his house and push his front yard around.

House and Yard

Mr. Grumblez is quite the intelligent fuzzy lumpkins. He found a weak point in the fence. By running into it in different directions he was able to get the hooks to unhook and then he runs around my room and hides under my bed. He takes awhile to capture again...I can lure him out eventually with carrots. Typical rabbit.

Bun Hands

I Can Have My Second Raisin???

Bunny Noms (they are cuter than your noms)