Category Archives: Cats

I got some gorgeous pictures of Tig lately, and wanted to share. This photo captures the color of his eyes better than most. They really are nearly the same shade as his coat. Color-coordinated, that’s my boy.

Tig was at the vet’s overnight on Thursday for, let’s just say, digestive issues. So when he came back to me he was a bit bedraggled and sleepy and not himself, and because of his digestive issues, there was no … Continue reading →

A rare twofer of Tig bugging the crap out of Gracie. Don’t be swayed by the cute, little-boy look on Tig’s face. He was lying on the other side of the screen pawing at Gracie, trying to make her play. … Continue reading →

It’s a three-day weekend for me. The heck with the news. I caught Gracie looking undignified. She is actually mewing, not yawning. She wanted me to pet her. I wanted her to sit in the sun long enough for me … Continue reading →

It looks like Tig has something growing out of his head here. Yes, it’s a lazy Saturday in the Yourish household. After morning services, that is.

Arrr! Talk like a pirate day!

Tig: Gracie:

You know, it’s too much to even post cat pictures right now. Maybe tomorrow. Rahel, I’ll give you a story instead. Yesterday afternoon, I’m working in my office, and I hear what sounds like my windows thumping from, say, a … Continue reading →

Your Caturday pictures. Miss Gracie: Mr. Tig: Shabbat Shalom.

You know, when I first started blogging, I actually never put up cat posts because they were so cliched. Little-known fact about Yourish.com. Here’s a great one I got of Tig the other day, on his kitty condo. He loves … Continue reading →

Yeah, it’s that kind of day. Tig: Gracie: Happy Saturday!

Because the news sucks, but Tigger is always awesome. Tig is a happy cat, on his sunny shelf.

I didn’t know you’d lost Tiny. My heart goes out to you. We never really forget them. I still think of Tiger, the cat that was in our house when I was born. (She’s the reason why I say I’ve … Continue reading →

For Rahel. Happy birthday! First, a rare twofer: Tig and Gracie sleeping on my bed. Next, Miss Gracie. Now that the weather is warmer, Tig and I go out on the deck. Here he is getting freaked out by the … Continue reading →

Three years ago today, I became a much, much happier person. Because this orange goofball entered my life. Not that there haven’t been some not-so-fun moments. Last week, I was playing with Tig with a two- or three-foot string (formerly … Continue reading →