The Irvington Democratic Society Will Come to Order

Our cat Emma and our bird bath

I do my best to educate the pets on affairs both present and past. After one of our study lessons covered Cleisthenes, a father of Athenian democracy, the little ones were inspired to found the Irvington Democractic Society. They meet weekly to air grievances and propose resolutions.

Here, Emma takes the podium in support of one of her proposals, “All pets should only eat the food given to them and not push others out of the way and steal their food.” Emma and Scout voted in favor, Sam and Ellie against. Oh no! What do we do in the event of a tie?

This is the reason democracies always fail.

The Requirements of a Cat Cave

Our cat Sam under some daisies in our backyard

Requirement #1: It should be well-hidden with a secret entrance that only you can fit into.

Our cat Sam under some daisies in our backyard

Requirement #2: It should provide good viewing of your nemesis, Mr. Squirrel.

Our cats Sam and Emma under some daisies in our backyard

Requirement #3: It should have enough room for entertaining friends, but not so much that they will stay too long and impinge on your personal freedoms.

Merry Christmas!

Our cat Emma yawning under the Christmas tree

Hope you spent a Merry Christmas hedgehogging with your loved ones.

I’ve been playing around a bit with Instagram on the iPhone, this is Emma yawning underneath our Christmas tree. Or her Christmas tree, as she thinks of it, that she generously shares with the rest of us.

The World’s Largest Cat Bed

Our cat Sam resting in a dog bed

For a week or so, Sam took to sleeping in the dog bed in the basement. Fortunately Ellie didn’t mind, least not as long as he was willing to move at hedgehog time. Although I think Emma grew a bit concerned for her little brother’s mental state.

Our cat Sam resting in a dog bed