What a dilemma we have in our hands.
Last week two kittens showed up at our doorstep. Actually one showed up first and two days later his sister was lounging on the doormat when my daughter opened the door. Word gets around quickly in the animal kingdom, especially when there are two suckers involved.
Originally my next door neighbor (the real culprit since she started feeding them first) decided she was going to keep the male and took him to be neutered, only to find he had been fixed before. I immediately said I wanted no part of it. Then my daughter got involved and that's when the trouble started.
Here's the one that started it
Ferociously guarding the front door. When is tea time?
That night there was a blanket for the white one to spend the night. The next morning she got breakfast in bed. Then I got involved in spite of the fact I don't like cats. Now she has me wrapped around her little paws. Yesterday we let her in the house for a few minutes and she was in heaven. Yes, I can do this. Dogs? no problem, show me my pad! Last night was an ordeal hearing her meowing to come back in the house.
I am told sometimes people get the kitties fixed and then release them in neighborhoods like ours where they know they will be taken care of. I wonder why they don't go the extra mile and find them a place to begin with. There's no question in our minds that these two once had a home. Now they have occupied my front door!
The sous chef is having a fit. She spends all day by the window on alert mode. We have brought her out to see the kitty and see if she calms down and doesn't chase (see where we are headed?) Everything is fine until the cat moves.
My worst nightmare come true...
Our neighbor is having second thoughts about keeping the male now and the cats, being cats and wise, have picked up on it. The male is spending more time by our front door, even though the white one keeps him at bay. Nah, nah, I was here first...these suckers are mine!
I just got an email with pictures of outdoor cat houses. I think the dice have been cast.
They won't let me out...I am a prisoner in my own house!
On a serious note, if anyone in the Atlanta area is looking for a kitty or knows someone who is, these two are available. They are as good as it gets...seriously (that coming from someone who doesn't even like cats). The male has the cutest personality and the white female is a lady and very, very sweet. Lucy will personally escort them to your front door. Send an email to firstname.lastname@example.org. We really can't keep them, not with a Westie in the house. .
Somehow I managed to bake a torte this weekend to go with the beautiful peaches I got from another neighbor. I have a soft spot for almond cakes particularly served with fresh raspberry or peaches and creme.
The recipe is from the Chez Panisse Dessert Cookbook which is a classic and a must have. The torte is rich, dense, and very easy to make. Everything is made in the food processor in less than 10 minutes.
The longer the cake sits the better it gets. Have it with a cup of tea.
- 1¼ cups sugar
- ⅞ cup (7 oz./200g) soft almond paste*
- 1 cup (2 sticks) softened unsalted butter
- 1 tsp. vanilla extract
- 1/8 tsp. almond extract (optional)
- 6 eggs
- 1 cup (4.5 oz/130g) flour
- 1½ tsp. baking powder
- ¼ tsp. salt
- powdered sugar for dusting