'tis the season to be orange...& animal blog. :D

by Deanna_T on December 21, 2005 Comments

Yes, ORANGE! Why? Well read & find out! :D. The cold wind is screaming at your windows, jack frost is slicing at your nose with an axe, snow is piled 8 ft thick almost devouring the house, and the heater is turning triple shifts to the point where it could burn the house down... Ohhhh...but not here in sunny ol Texas. Nooooooooo! In fact, in my neck of the state, its barely fall. YES FALL. Acorns are raining terror over people heads, pecans are shooting themselves all over the sidewalk. Its a wonderful site for sore winter bitten eyes. Delicious: There is this orange tree in my backyard that supplies the juiciest, most fat, most sweet, most tantalizing oranges this side of the Rio Grande. Yummm... Not those nasty wild orange trees that smell nice, but are the taste of death. More on the Oranges: I eat about 2-3 of those beasts a day. I grab a small knife and peel the skin away. Then it's 3...2...1 BLAST OFF! Its a party in my mouth when the juice hits the taste buds. Citrus flavor like no other. :D Moving on: Iam dedicating this weeks Wild & Crazy animal blog to my very own cat--Spot (Spotty Pie). Doesn't he look so cute wearing his lil Santa Hat? Awwwwwww. He goes around stalking! Errrr, eying inside peoples window checking to see who has been naughty or nice. If they have been nice, he will pur, and if they have been naughty--lets just say he should have done that in the toilet..LOL. Info: I took this picture when my cat jumped on the window a/c of my room. At first, I heard a loud thump and saw a orange lighting flash before me eyes. Then I realized it was Spot spying on me though the window. This is the best picture of the 6 that I took him. I have photoshop on my computer and did some minor photo editing & added a hat and some wording. Bam! There you have it Santa Spot! Cat: Spot was actually an alley cat that started coming to the backdoor and meowing for food during the summer time. I don't know where he came from, or who left, or even what his age his, he just came to my house.Every afternoon, he would appear at the door and me or my mom would feed him scraps from the fridge. After a while, my mom started to buy real cat food and feed him pellets & was given a name--"Spot" after Data's cat, Spot from St: TNG. Now he is a member of the family, and we have not looked back since. There u have it, this weeks animal blog. Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww PS: Enjoy the Banner!