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It was only a matter of time before I posted pictures.
This is George. We don't know yet if George is a boy or a girl, but either way, George it is. Not something I ever thought I'd name a cat, but for whatever reason, his face makes Mom think of pointillism and so we are naming the kitten after Georges-Pierre Seurat.
We bounced some other things around, but the kitten just seems like a George whenever we look at it.
Mama is...Well, we were thinking Lulu. And then we were thinking Penny. But I can't really bring myself to call her either. I think it's partly because it feels strange to name a cat that's old enough to reproduce. The right name will come. My aunt cycled through random names until her newest cat perked up at Daisy.
Right now I mostly just call her Mama.
( Two more pictures )
Okay, so this one I am putting outside the cut because it amuses me.
Somewhat randomly, it amuses the hell out of me that TS Eliot wrote Old Possum's Book of Practical Cats and that it's from there that Andrew Lloyd Weber got Cats. HA. I still have my copy of the book (beat up a bit) from when I was nine.
This is George. We don't know yet if George is a boy or a girl, but either way, George it is. Not something I ever thought I'd name a cat, but for whatever reason, his face makes Mom think of pointillism and so we are naming the kitten after Georges-Pierre Seurat.
We bounced some other things around, but the kitten just seems like a George whenever we look at it.
Mama is...Well, we were thinking Lulu. And then we were thinking Penny. But I can't really bring myself to call her either. I think it's partly because it feels strange to name a cat that's old enough to reproduce. The right name will come. My aunt cycled through random names until her newest cat perked up at Daisy.
Right now I mostly just call her Mama.
( Two more pictures )
Okay, so this one I am putting outside the cut because it amuses me.
Somewhat randomly, it amuses the hell out of me that TS Eliot wrote Old Possum's Book of Practical Cats and that it's from there that Andrew Lloyd Weber got Cats. HA. I still have my copy of the book (beat up a bit) from when I was nine.
