Saturday, July 23, 2005


By special request...heeerreee's Seamus! Seamus is 8 months old and has 4 moms and 1 dad. His breeder moms (Kelly, Pat and Stephanie), the mom that taught him manners (Alison) and the only male influence on his life (Dave) who took pity on his whiny self too many times to count.

Seamus is what my mother would call a PIP...he burst out of his mother's womb with a smirk and immediately became the most annoying littermate in the pack. Seamus hogged all the milk. Seamus forced his way into the warmest places near his mother. Seamus ate the most tasty corners of the cabinets. Seamus always got the best toys. When a mystery illness swept through the litter, Seamus remained unscathed.

Seamus has an adorably cushy face and the sweetest demeanor...and periodically lets out a purely unholy screech that sounds like 4 women being murdered while screaming banshee's circle their heads with a soprano singing a sad aria in the background...especially when you touch his feet. Tibbies are known for having unique quirks, this one happens to be the loudest of any we have encountered. When he lets one loose, the immediate human reaction is to clap our hands over our ears and head toward the ground.

So if you hear unholy screams coming from our house, no worries...we are just trimming Seamus' nails...