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Here's my little bundle of energy. She's a roughly one and a half year old Siamese mix (any idea what she's mixed with?).
None of these are very good pictures, I'm not very good with this digital camera thing.
And the reason I can't have unguarded drinks around the house. She likes beer as well
We learned yesterday that she can climb trees. Unfortunately I didn't have my camera with me at the time. I don't let her out unless it's on a leash because she does like to run and I've chased her into the forest several times (once in the snow). So I've made her a few leashes depending on what we're going to be doing. There's a six foot leash for walks, a 25 foot leash that I can tie to the porch railing and let her do her own thing, and a 50 leash that gives her a little more room (all made out of mil-spec 550lb paracord, she can't break it).
I was out working on the car and tied her 25 foot leash to a tree so she could play around in the yard. Plus her claws are getting a bit long so I figured she'd enjoy scratching on a tree. I was sitting in the passenger side of the car putting the dash back together when I saw a little streak of white out of the corner of my eye. I look up and she's as far up this tree as her leash will let her. I ran over to talk her into coming down. She decided to back down about six feet and jump the last six or so feet instead of making a 12 plus foot jump. This is a pine tree that's at least 100 feet tall with no branches for the first 30 to 40 feet, without that leash she'd have been sitting on a 45 foot branch laughing at me.
Her favorite place to sit is in front of the computer monitor when I'm trying to read or type something.
So there's Briza.
None of these are very good pictures, I'm not very good with this digital camera thing.
And the reason I can't have unguarded drinks around the house. She likes beer as well
We learned yesterday that she can climb trees. Unfortunately I didn't have my camera with me at the time. I don't let her out unless it's on a leash because she does like to run and I've chased her into the forest several times (once in the snow). So I've made her a few leashes depending on what we're going to be doing. There's a six foot leash for walks, a 25 foot leash that I can tie to the porch railing and let her do her own thing, and a 50 leash that gives her a little more room (all made out of mil-spec 550lb paracord, she can't break it).
I was out working on the car and tied her 25 foot leash to a tree so she could play around in the yard. Plus her claws are getting a bit long so I figured she'd enjoy scratching on a tree. I was sitting in the passenger side of the car putting the dash back together when I saw a little streak of white out of the corner of my eye. I look up and she's as far up this tree as her leash will let her. I ran over to talk her into coming down. She decided to back down about six feet and jump the last six or so feet instead of making a 12 plus foot jump. This is a pine tree that's at least 100 feet tall with no branches for the first 30 to 40 feet, without that leash she'd have been sitting on a 45 foot branch laughing at me.
Her favorite place to sit is in front of the computer monitor when I'm trying to read or type something.
So there's Briza.