The Atticus Diaries

[tdbradin]

I got beats up by Maliik dis mornin. He usually submissive but momma say I stepped on his last nerve and he pummeled me for 5 minutes. He really enjoyed it too. I felt sorry for him so I goes under bed for awhile to give him time to calm down and realize his mistake.
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Brotherly love! I remember those days myself!

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[Rafiki]

How big are Taji and Malik as compared to the spotted moose?

 

[WitchyWoman]

How big are Taji and Malik as compared to the spotted moose?

Maliik is nearly as big as Atticus. Maliik weights 21 lbs; 17 or 18" inches at shoulder, I can't remember which. Atticus is still 25 lbs; 20 inches at shoulder. Taji is 11 lbs and he's somewhere between 10-12" at shoulder. I can't remember exactly; it's been a long time since I measured him.

 

[Carykd7kau]

I did not realize Maliik was that large. Poor Taji. He is such a little guy among such giants.

 

[Rafiki]

I did not realize Maliik was that large. Poor Taji. He is such a little guy among such giants.

And yet he is the bully. Go figure!

 

[Carykd7kau]

Little bodies... Big egos.

 

[Patti]

Poor Atticus, I bet he was totally mystified by Malik's sudden pummeling.

 

[Jacq]

And yet he is the bully. Go figure!

Chuju is my smallest and he used to bully Razi, and Razi was deathly afraid of him. Nimbus beat him up though, when he attacked Razi. I had such a peaceful household.

 

[WitchyWoman]

As I'm staggering out of the bedroom at 6 a.m., Alan is waiting for me with a huge grin -- "Wait till you see" he says. "See what?" I say as I try to coordinate opening both eyelids simultaneously. "Grab the camera" he says. This can mean only one thing, the Litter Robot has been assaulted again. Into the bathroom I go, still trying to get my eyes to focus (ain't no way I'm working a camera) and there it is. The waste drawer has been pulled completely out...during a cleaning cycle...which means ALL of the litter has dumped into the empty base where the drawer should be. The carbon filter has been removed. The poor lil robot is frozen topsy turvy.

And there I was, stuck with a 30 minute clean up before coffee, breakfast, and well before both eyes could focus. Vacuuming before breakfast is not fun.

 

[John Campbell]

As I'm staggering out of the bedroom at 6 a.m., Alan is waiting for me with a huge grin -- "Wait till you see" he says. "See what?" I say as I try to coordinate opening both eyelids simultaneously. "Grab the camera" he says. This can mean only one thing, the Litter Robot has been assaulted again. Into the bathroom I go, still trying to get my eyes to focus (ain't no way I'm working a camera) and there it is. The waste drawer has been pulled completely out...during a cleaning cycle...which means ALL of the litter has dumped into the empty base where the drawer should be. The carbon filter has been removed. The poor lil robot is frozen topsy turvy.

And there I was, stuck with a 30 minute clean up before coffee, breakfast, and well before both eyes could focus. Vacuuming before breakfast is not fun.

You should make Alan clean up his own mess.... and I surly hope you are not going to blame someone else for this activity...