Category Archives: Loki

When they were kittens

There are times when I wonder what I was thinking when I decided to trash certain photos.  That’s never more true than when I go through old images of The Kids as I have done recently.

Let’s be clear: I have thousands of photographs I’ve taken over the years.  There are many taken before digital cameras, and there are just as many taken afterward (and growing).

I suspect there are scanned images I thought were too poor of quality to be presentable.  But don’t we all have such images that still capture some moment in time that we never want to forget?  I thought so.

That leads me to these photographs taken more than eight years ago with a disposable camera.  They show the then recently adopted Kako and Kazon hanging out with Grendel.

As the newly appointed alpha cat following Henry‘s passing, Grendel obviously was the best choice for befriending by the two sickly kittens.  Also, he’s such an affectionate cat who loves attention that he was happy to have some new fans who would hang out with him.

Please note these pictures were taken shortly after Grendel’s hip surgery for bone spurs.  That’s why his rear quarter looks like it had been shaved and was just starting to regrow fur.

First, Kako resting against Grendel while he kisses Kazon’s head:

Kako and Kazon as kittens resting with Grendel

Yes, that reflection on the left side of the photo is my fat finger hanging out in front of the lens.  Now you see why I never claim to be more than an amateur photographer.  Very amateur.

Here’s a similar shot taken a day or two later.  They’re right back on the afghan Grendel loved so much (it has since met its match in cat claws and been discarded).

Kako and Kazon as kittens resting with Grendel

That clueless little face staring at me is Kazon.  That’s the same blank look I mentioned after the first photo on his page.

Christmas 1998 rolled around a few months after I adopted The Twins.  The tree skirt, as you might have expected, made for a welcoming bed.

Kako and Kazon as kittens resting with Grendel on the Christmas tree skirt

You can see Kako sleeping against her man while Kazon nestles against her.

And here’s a different moment in time when The Twins had already fallen asleep together under the tree when Grendel decided to join them.  It wasn’t too long after this picture was taken that the kittens awoke, realized he was there, and moved to join him.

Kako and Kazon as kittens resting with Grendel on the Christmas tree skirt

Kazon has his back to the camera in that photo while Kako, just on the other side of him, is already showing her white roots and distinctive white-but-black fur motif.

Around the same time The Twins were adopted, Derek purchased a new computer.  The box it came in made for plenty of feline fun.  Here’s Kazon on the box, Kako on the floor beside it, and Grendel lying in front of them.

Kazon on the box, Kako on the floor beside him, and Grendel lying out in front of them

In the box, as you can see, are several toys and a paper sack.  Now that’s so much cat entertainment that it gives me chills just looking at it.

I’m sure you’re wondering by now why Kako and Kazon didn’t likewise hang out with Loki.  That’s simple: He’s the devil and had no time for pleasantries, so he often beat up on the new kids in the house just for the fun of it.  If they were in the way, they’d regret it.  If they had something he wanted, similarly they’d regret it.  And the list goes on.  Would you expect less from the god of mischief?  Still, that doesn’t mean there are no photos showing them together.  Take this one for instance:

The kitten Kako trying to lie on my lap while Loki walks all over her

That’s Kazon trying to nap on my lap while Loki trounces him with his innocent-yet-intentional lack of concern for the kittens.  His mind was focused on his own needs, as it is at all times, and he decided he wanted my lap.  But the tiny ball of fur was in the way, so he got walked on until he finally left.

Officially ten years old

The Boys, Grendel and Loki, turned ten years old yesterday.  I was remiss in not posting something then, but I’m making up for that shortfall now.

From nine years ago (using a disposable camera, which should be obvious):

Loki and Grendel sitting in the kitchen
Loki lying on a box and Grendel lying on the floor in front of him

From three years ago:

Grendel lying in a box and Loki lying on the floor next to him
Silhouettes of Grendel and Loki lying on different levels of the cat castle

And from a few days ago, here’s Grendel:

A close-up of Grendel's face in natural light

And here’s Loki:

A close-up of Loki's face in natural light

Happy birthday, boys!

Who knew bathtubs could be so much fun

Remember when I said Vazra was insane?  I said that because, among many other reasons, he plays in the bathtub with gleeful abandon—but he’s playing with the bathtub and not in it with something else.  Well, now I can show you the proof.

Both of these videos were captured yesterday morning.  Keep in mind I had to lighten them since the shower area gets indirect incandescent light and doesn’t make for a good video environment.  The color is also a bit off due to lighting and the surrounding surfaces.  Nevertheless, both show Vazra doing what he loves to do when he goes in the bathroom: jump in the bathtub and excitedly chase invisible rodents.

Odd cat, that one.

The first video is thirty-six seconds long.  You can hear Loki talking as he enters near the end of the clip, and then you see his tail cut through the bottom of the screen.  He didn’t want to be left out of whatever fun was to be had.

The second video is thirty-one seconds long.  Since by this time everyone was in the bathroom and because I was paying attention to the camera instead of who was doing what around me, I don’t know which fur person’s tail swings through the frame near the end of this one.

Vazra’s habit of entertaining himself with the bathtub is quite a sight when he really gets going.  There are times when I laugh until I cry because he turns into a wild animal—and all while chasing insubstantial vapors sneaking about the shower, ghouls and goblins only he can see.

[Update] I’ve uploaded new versions of the videos and changed the embedded players above to point to the latest versions.  The original MOV files I uploaded created an out-of-sync state with the YouTube audio and visual components, so hopefully uploading AVI versions of the videos has resolved that.  I’ll have to remember this in the future.  And another thing: the conversion from AVI to MOV (to lighten it) and back to AVI (to upload a working copy) has degraded the quality a bit.  That’s something else for me to watch out for.

You’re so demanding

Loki doesn’t believe in the word ‘no.’  To him, saying it sounds more like a grunt or some other meaningless, incomprehensible noise made by silly humans.  This apparent lack of regard for others usually means an interruption by him cannot be ignored.  He’s not just going to go away, but instead he’ll continue screaming at me like a harpy while manhandling me with his paws.  This was just such a case.

I knelt on the floor to get a few pictures of The Kids as they lounged about in the sunshine beaming through the windows.  The moment I was on the floor, however, Loki immediately came over, stood with his front paws resting on my legs, and proceeded to pester me for attention—replete with shrill meowing and the occasional scratch as he pawed at me incessantly.  Trying to take pictures of anything else became impossible, and even taking pictures of him turned into an exercise in futility because I couldn’t keep him at bay with just one hand.

The last photo was when I gave up.  I had switched the camera to my other hand in an attempt to capture a closer shot of him, but he snagged the strap and yanked the camera just as I pressed the button.  At that point, all I could do was turn the camera off, set it aside, and give in to the demands being made of me.

Loki pawing at me for some attention
Loki pawing at me for some attention
Loki pawing at me for some attention
Loki pawing at me for some attention

Patience is not his forte

Loki is not known for his patience.  In fact, he has zilch in that regard: a whole lotta nuthin when it comes to waiting.  That’s not his style at all.  Besides, he doesn’t take “no” for an answer—EVER!

I was knelt down beside the bed sorting laundry when he jumped up and came over to demand some attention.  You can see I’m scolding him for his impatience and letting him know he needs to wait until I’m done tending to the business at hand.

You can likewise see he’s not at all interested in my blathering nonsense.

Loki sitting on the bed looking impatient

You can almost see him tapping his foot in dismay.  “What’s taking so damn long!?”