where did those neighborhood kittens go?
& well, there’s one of them
bella principessa before church on Sunday
& bike on a balcony
Today I’m linking up with Hello Hue and InstaFriday.
where did those neighborhood kittens go?
& well, there’s one of them
bella principessa before church on Sunday
& bike on a balcony
Today I’m linking up with Hello Hue and InstaFriday.
Aren’t the kids cute? Elliott and I got to see what “hiking” will look like in a few years when Lena’s a little older and we add a babe or two to our family! These are some rockstar parents, folks.
Well, we did it. We adopted a cat! We’re probably the only veterinarian’s family who hasn’t had a whole passel of dogs, cats, and other animals since vet school.
I guess the idea of adopting a cat started this spring. I mentioned it could be fun to get a cat, and Elliott immediately began looking for Sicilian Maine Coons. We both already loved these cats after Elliott cared for a rescued Maine Coon in vet school. They are known for their beautiful long-haired coats, talkative and almost dog-like personality, gentle and friendly attitude towards children, playful and personable natures, and their unique looks.
By “unique looks” I mean that they look a bit wild, perhaps because of the manes around their necks (especially pronounced on males) and tufts of fur at the tips of their ears. See what I mean in this photo?
Perhaps needless to say, Lena loves her!
So far we’re thrilled with her personality. She spent the first five months of her life with the family that owns her parents, and this family also has multiple children as well as two huge mastiffs. So she’s not only used to people… she loves them! We had a houseful of adults and kids over last night and she was happy to interact with everyone, wandering around between little legs and curiously watching the children’s games.
She’s sitting behind my head on the couch as I write this, watching me type and purring up a storm. Already this cold winter will be warmer with her next to me as I write blog posts or knit or read.
Oh… and her name. We finally picked a name last night. It is Siena. She’s named after the beautiful Italian city of Siena and also for the burnt orange color (ie. sienna) mixed into her beautiful coat.
Well, we did it. We adopted a cat! We’re probably the only veterinarian’s family who hasn’t had a whole passel of dogs, cats, and other animals since vet school.
I guess the idea of adopting a cat started this spring. I mentioned it could be fun to get a cat, and Elliott immediately began looking for Sicilian Maine Coons. We both already loved these cats after Elliott cared for a rescued Maine Coon in vet school. They are known for their beautiful long-haired coats, talkative and almost dog-like personality, gentle and friendly attitude towards children, playful and personable natures, and their unique looks.
By “unique looks” I mean that they look a bit wild, perhaps because of the manes around their necks (especially pronounced on males) and tufts of fur at the tips of their ears. See what I mean in this photo?
Perhaps needless to say, Lena loves her!
So far we’re thrilled with her personality. She spent the first five months of her life with the family that owns her parents, and this family also has multiple children as well as two huge mastiffs. So she’s not only used to people… she loves them! We had a houseful of adults and kids over last night and she was happy to interact with everyone, wandering around between little legs and curiously watching the children’s games.
She’s sitting behind my head on the couch as I write this, watching me type and purring up a storm. Already this cold winter will be warmer with her next to me as I write blog posts or knit or read.
Oh… and her name. We finally picked a name last night. It is Siena. She’s named after the beautiful Italian city of Siena and also for the burnt orange color (ie. sienna) mixed into her beautiful coat.
Yesterday my friend Becca commented that our favorite biscotteria in town would stop selling granite (previously mentioned here and here) at the end of the week, so we ought to hie ourselves over there for one last granite date before the end of the summer.
This morning over our cereal I made the mistake of telling Lena that we were going on a walk to get granite with Miss Becca, all exciting buzzwords for my little girl. She decided she was done with breakfast right then and there. She ran to get both her shoes and mine.
Since we had awhile to kill before our granite date, Lena and I wandered through our town, enjoying the fresh morning air and taking a few photos of our favorite scenes. Enjoy!
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