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I was invited to join Facebook and have since caught up with a lot of old friends. It's pretty fun. There a bunch of people I have been trying to find for a few years, but haven't had any luck.

I finished the block print cards of Clayton and a set of puppies, too. Cezanne was a little annoying while I was in the process of printmaking.

Cezanne and Clayton

Cezanne, our cat, went to the dentist and it was confirmed that he had horrible teeth. He had to have 6 extracted and the whole deal cost over $1300. Holy crap! I never thought I would spend that much money on a cat. I love him though, and he deserves to be pain free. I'll add a new pic of him soon, but you can see his back side on my last post. He's doing well. I pumped him with pain killers and he's acting pretty normal.

Clayton can't resist going under the desk to pull at all of the cords. He throws a fit when I take him out from under there. Clay is getting down from standing really well now. He likes to help load the dish washer and instead of scrubbing a dirty pot he used a new sponge for a teething toy.

Coexisting for 1 minute

Here's Penny and Cezanne. Peaceful and then Penny freaks out.

This is my cutie pie kitty , Cezanne. I got him from the pound and he's been driving me crazy "every" since, but I love him. His coloring reminds me of Paul Cezanne's landscapes even though I love his stilllifes so much more. He's softer than any cat you'll pet . He loves to hunt, but now with our city setting he has to stay inside, much to his chagrine. He's been injured too many times and I fear for his life. He's a vocal cat who has to be sent to the basement bathroom at night or else he'll jum p on the bed and wake you up with his loud meows.