Tag: Cal
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Austin, I Will See You Soon!
Posting my Austin Film Festival info here for those of you who I want to see, need to see, or hope to see next week. When I’m not at these places, I’m probably in the Driskill lobby, or wherever Chuy tells me to be. Austin, please get your breakfast tacos and Mexican Martinis all in…
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The Hardest Goodbye
I’ve been putting off writing this because I wanted some time to privately grieve, but also I knew if I got even a single kind word or condolence from you, I wouldn’t be able to handle all that has been going on. But now it’s time to write this down, as so many of you…
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Updates on Cal
Giving a little Cal update, as he’s sleeping beside me right now on the couch. After two inconclusive aspirations and a visit to the cardiologist, Cal is now on a tiny dose of daily beta-blockers because of a heart defect, and some occasional subcutaneous fluids to help with any dehydration due to his kidney issues.…
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Our Friend Cal
Man, there are sentences you never imagine you’ll find yourself saying, and one of them is, “Yes, I need the number of the cardiologist you recommended for my cat?”
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here is a test | come try to break pamie dot com
Ever since the shiny new redesign, whenever I let you guys know I have a new post, we somehow succeed in crashing the server. The guys at the help desk are watching right now, so feel free to click a few things. Like, did you know I have tags? You can read all my posts…
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Purr Your Request
I’m not helping this “Crazy Cat Lady” thing any with this, but in my defense: you guys specifically asked for it. Yesterday I posted a tweet at one point saying that you guys were lucky I have restraint and don’t make old-timey videos with my cat who lets me put him in various outfits. Immediately,…
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Sometimes My Cat Likes to Stand on My Neck.
Usually without warning. This time I had a feeling it was coming.
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they say pets make you live longer. ha.
Gross: Cal got coffee all over my table, laptop, purse and script. Grosser: He did that by dipping his nasty-ass paws in my coffee and then flinging his feet around like he’s discovered a new medium with which to create his art. Grossest: I learned this because when I just took a sip from my…
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An Open Letter to My Cat.
Dear Cal, Are we currently starring in some kind of romantic comedy together? Or are you planning on auditioning for a Will Ferrell movie or something? Because our time together lately, if montaged with a kicky Katrina and the Waves song in the background, looks like something Touchtone Pictures would proudly present. Maybe you’re mad…
