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13 Oct 2012
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Savannah’s Garden On Caturday

Hiya! Savannah Here!

I thought I would start sharing some of the plants and flowers in my new garden. I don’t go out, but I send Mom out to take photos…I watch her to make sure she gets the plants I want so I can learn what they are…

I hope my furriends, Scylla, Socks and Fenris  over at Alasandra, The Cats & A Dog check out my garden shots today too. Maybe they will know what the yellow flower and the purple flower vine are called. Mom doesn’t have a clue.  And Scylla and Socks belong to the Society of Feline Gardeners.

Oh, oh…and my good Sibe furriend Khyra, from Khyra’s Khorner always knows about her plants, and now that I think about it,  Zim over at the Army of Four…he always shows us what his garden is up to…

Surely someone can tell me what these flowers are…

…this yellow flower is so gorgeous (VBP) and it has a pretty sort’a red center…it is in a pot right outside my living room patio door…

…and this stunning (VBP) purple vine just started to really show off its flowers, it grows over this sort of trellis thingy..

…finally I had Mom take a photo of this really pretty rose, we don’t know what type it is, but is sure is pretty too..

Hope you like my new garden photos.  I will post some every now and then and hope someone can tell us what these cool plants and flowers are.

Paw pats, Savannah

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12 Oct 2012
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Friday Fun

Hiya ! Savannah Here!

Mom didn’t have time for a proper post today, so I had to do this myself.

I had a great play time with Dad last night…Here I am putting the bitey bite on my fave Peacock feather…

Paw pats, Savannah

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10 Oct 2012
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Words or No Words…I am recovering

Hiya! Savannah Here!

Just a teeny intro to my semi-wordless Wednesday post.

I want to tell all of my furriends how far I have come in my recovery from being a completely traumatized adult shelter cat who had no trust for any human.

Look at me now, having gone through a move from the only  home I have known for 8 months to a new home.  I am confident, I have claimed almost every room for ME, ME, ME…heh…heh

And I am making use of the boxes as they empty them…all with trust in my Dad and Mom and knowing we are together and they will keep me safe and loved.

Just yesterday, I was so eager (VBP) to get to my dinner Mom was serving…I tried to take a short cut under my pal Nanuk’s belly (he is my plush Sibe pal I do morning perimeter patrol with)…and I was too big to go under him and he fell over on top of ME! Eight months ago I would have run UTB in terror…but yesterday, I just stepped aside so Mom could set him back up, and then I walked over, calmly, to my dinner.

Let’s hear some APAWS!  APAWS! And thank you all for reading my words on wordless Wednesday…

…boxes for ME!…

…OK, I know some of you look at detail…and yes, Dad said that is indeed a booze box…sigh…so embarrassing…

…what?…I’m just sitting here, minding my own business…OK?

…and sad but true…I had to perform for my dinner last night…

…Mom just can’t shut up and let me do my thing…no wonder I got nailed by Nanuk right after this performance…but I let her know just what I thought at the end, huh?!…the Global Cat Mark of Disdain…heh…heh…

Paw pats, Savannah

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