Saturday, February 21, 2009
Sunday, February 15, 2009
Tuesday, February 10, 2009
Now that we are in deep winter, the birds have begun to respond to our offerings of bird seed and fat. The chickadees and nuthatches are with us fairly constantly but in no big numbers. The winter songbird influx this year was led by the juncos and an occasional pair of pine grosbeaks. Over the past few days, the pine siskins (aka "the little stripey finches") have arrived, a couple dozen more--it seems--every day.
Our cats are--of course--seasoned bird-watchers and are glad for the break in winter's monotony.
Friday, February 6, 2009
Turns out that the big tabby girl isn't. A girl. I guess I am not quite as good at sexing cats as I imagined I was.
Anyway, it became apparent last week that big, awkward Fiona was--in actuality--a neutered male. So we tossed a few names around and finally settled on "Wilson." (Though I was all for "Mr. Fiona", I deferred to Denny's suggestion.)
Anyway--that explains a few things we were wondering about Fiona's personality.