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Now, for the very first time, ever, on the internets, you can see your name in cats!

You have a choice of languages, sizes, and even a bit javascript code that you can place on web pages.

That cat poop can pose a health risk to humans no longer surprises us. Some cats carry a parasite called Toxoplasma gondii. Infected cats shed embryonic T. gondii, called oocysts, in their feces. These oocysts are easily transmitted to humans, and researchers have explored their possible link to various mental health problems, including schizophrenia. More recently, studies of school-age children show a correlation between testing positive for T. gondii and having difficulty in school.

Bond... James Bond, is an awesome awesome cat. Had his blood drawn this morning, wasn't pretty, but he handled it better than I would have thought. I think I could do anything to this guy, he is so grateful to have a roof, warm bed, food and love everyday. He will make a fabulous pet for friend and or family. Please post the flyer, share with friends, and maybe even consider him as a new family member. Give me a call, text or email if you or someone you know would like to visit him. James and I thank you SOOOO much XXO, Cathy Ricci 617-592-7072

From a dog’s diary: December 9, 2012 8:00 am – Dog food! My favorite thing! 9:30 am – A car ride! My favorite thing! 9:40 am – A walk in the park! My favorite thing! 10:30 am – Got rubbed and petted! My favorite thing! 12:00 pm – Milk bones! My favorite thing! 1:00 pm – Played in the yard! My favorite thing! 3:00 pm – Wagged my tail! My favorite thing! 5:00 pm – Dinner! My favorite thing! 7:00 pm – Got to play ball! My favorite thing! 8:00 pm – Watched TV with the people! My favorite thing! 11:00 pm – Sleeping on the bed! My favorite thing! From a cat’s diary: Day 467 of my captivity My captors continue to taunt me with bizarre little dangling objects. They dine lavishly on fresh meat, while the other inmates and I are fed hash or some sort of dry nuggets. Although I make my contempt for the rations perfectly clear, I nevertheless must eat something in order to keep up my strength. Day 542 of my captivity The only thing that keeps me going is my dream of escape. In an attempt to disgust them, I once again vomited on the carpet. Today I decapitated a mouse and dropped its headless body at their feet. I had hoped this would strike fear into their hearts, since it clearly demonstrates my capabilities. However, they merely made condescending comments about what a “good little hunter” I am. Morons! Day 629 of my captivity Today I was almost successful in an attempt to assassinate one of my tormentors by weaving around his feet as he was walking. I must try this again tomorrow, but at the top of the stairs. Day 758 of my captivity There was some sort of assembly of their accomplices tonight. I was placed in solitary confinement for the duration of the event. However, I could hear the noises and smell the food. I overheard that my confinement was due to the power of “allergies.” I must learn what this means, and how to use it to my advantage. Day 814 of my captivity I am convinced that the other prisoners here are flunkies and snitches. The dog receives special privileges. He is regularly released, and seems to be more than willing to return. He is obviously retarded. The bird must be an informant. I observe him communicate with the guards regularly. I am certain that he reports my every move. My captors have arranged protective custody for him in an elevated cell, so he is safe. For now. From somewhere on the interwebs, a series of tubes...

Eleanor, not realizing that Easter Sunday dinner would bring a large number of guests to the den, which ultimately would mean many more prying eyes noticing her attempts to jump to the location of the many appetizing food sources, is startled and attempts to glare down the pesky photographer, whose eye and eyes, possibly joined by others, have caught her in the imminent act of leaping to the aforementioned food sources. Click the cat to enlarge.

This kitty is sitting in a bad spot - right at the top of a driveway and in a blind spot for drivers turning into that driveway. Somebody tell that kitty to move! Click the thumbnail to see a bigger kitty.