Cain And Able

Friday, we inherited another kitten. This kitten happens to be Kyan's brother. Unfortunately, they don't get along too well. So for the time that the kitten is here, he will be called Able.
You'll laugh when you get what I mean....
The names are from the Bible story of Cain And Able. Kyan's name is obviously spelled different, but that can be excused. In our story, Cain kills Able out of hatred? (Excuse me if I get my details wrong, I haven't read the story in a long time.) But in my story, Able is the one that hates Kyan. We are trying to change this, and make them get along. But they've really only known each other for a day. And Able will not be with us long, he's gonna be donated to the pound. :( He was too aggressive for his previous owner, and we don't have room for him here. We are enjoying him for the weekend, but come Monday he and Snoopie are heading to the pound. Yes, we are making Snoopie go along, we've been contemplating sending her for a long time and now that we already have to go down there, she's going too.

George

So I'm sitting in my mom's room using the computer to check my blog and George comes in and turns the volume on the TV all the way up. I turn it down and he freaks out. Then he yells at me to turn my music down, so I did. But apparently it wasn't low enough. So.... He starts throwing change at me. The silent treatment was then put into act and it has just now succeeded. He drives me crazy. He decided to leave. Let's home those pennies don't leave bruises. They hurt pretty bad.
He even threatened to call my mom. Which isn't unusual. But Mom has pretty much learned not to answer the phone because it's just George calling to complain about everything i've done. He's just so sweet like that. Naht.

The Update on my Baby Boy

My Little King, Kyan.

He is so big now! I can't believe i've had him for two months now! He is adorable. He used to fit on my stomach perfectly... Now he is twice as big. I don't know how he fits on my stomach now because he is impossible to catch most of the time. He and Hercules are the best of friends. It is so unusual.

I love my kitten. I honestly do not want him to get bigger. He can stay his cute little self as far as i'm concerned.

Ohh.. The family.

The family has pretty much gone crazy....
Dad still owns his own business.
Mom is grooming dogs... Riding horses....
Jennifer just announced the news of..... No not a proposal :(.... She's moving to Alaska!
Adam is still living in the too small room with two other brothers. Haha. Working at Brown Bag Burger and slowly, oh so slowly, putting his jeep back together.
I am coasting my way through Junior High, and the drama that comes along with it....
George is being a turd, living on his one-or more-a-day Dr. Pepper diet. We still fight like no other... And mom is very optimistic about us getting along, but i'm not so much....
Patrick is still just as much of a stud. Haha. He's got girls calling non-stop.. And he is never home anymore. He has more of a life than I do... He even hot teddy bear valentines from some of his girlfriends. I only got cards from my friends, none of which were boys, Haha..

We all still live in our tiny house. And have added a whole new set of animals to go along with it.
We'll start from biggest to smallest :]

Hercules! The giant standard poodle.. Big and fluffy and absolutely adores us.
Cyah Babe. The mutt, she is scary looking but the sweetest dog ever. Cyah is the Granddog.
Lucy Lou. The oldest of the pack. She is getting grouchy and her and Hercules don't get along so well.
Moe Maisy. The old one, Hercules chased her outta the house and now she is and outside cat. She likes it though. She has many of the neighborhood cats that come around to keep her company.
(Now, It's a tie between Kyan and Snoopie on who's bigger but sonce I love Kyan, he's gonna go first.)
Little King, Kyan. My baby boy. I got him for Christmas. Him and Hercules have the oddest of relationships. But they are so stinking cute. :]
Snoopie... The turd. She is a jerk to all of the dogs, eats like no other and we all hate her.
Rocket. Georges bird. Not much to say bout him.
Ally. My EVIL bird. 'Nuff said, she's evil.
And then the finches. Just plain old birds.
I guess I forgot to mention Mom's horses.
Chance, the buckskin.
And Casper, the paint.
I'm pretty sure that's everyone, unless there's another addition I haven't heard about...


Life is crazy, we don't always get along. But oh well. We stick together and move on.