Ever since Jazz was a puppy the ottoman has been his "place" - they both have a "place"...Kat's "place" is right next to my chair - used to be behind the chair but she is too big to fit now!!!
Lately Miss Kat has decided that she might like to lay on the ottoman, and gentleman that Jazz is, he pretty much let's her - with a big sigh and a pathetic look he'll go off and lay someplace else...
Jazz is very particular about his ottoman - if there is something on it he will put his chin on the ottoman and stand there until someone figures out that there is something in his way and move it...well that doesn't work with Kat so he is trying a new tactic...get her to play and she'll leave...
Weeeelll, that doesn't seem to work either...even yelling at her didn't get her to move! (turn up the volume for typical akita noises!)
I love to cook, it sooths me. I hate to clean. I eat chocolate everyday – it sooths me too. I hate the gym, but I love the way it makes me look. I love to grow things. I cry when they die. I talk to my plants. They don’t talk back – how rude. My desk at home is a mess. My desk at work is immaculate. I have too many shoes. I don’t have enough cookbooks.
I love my house and all the beings in it; my partner in life, love and crime – the fabulous M; my Akita kids; our new little lady Kat, and Jazz who is all that! And last but never least; the grand dam, Miss Penny, the alarm cat.
We mourn the loss of our Princess Niki and handsome boy Oso the best friends anyone could hope to have.
