Durelleth👩💻, Bailey🐈, Charlie🐈, Sky Dancer “Sky” 🐈
@durelleth.bsky.social
Cat mom. Buddhist. Vegan. Crochet. Cats. Depression fighter. Breast cancer survivor. Too old for this shit. Once failed my own pentecostal exorcism. Enter at own risk. Not party affiliated.
I will not buy your crap or support your cause.
I will not buy your crap or support your cause.
I am crushed. He’s my best friend.
November 18, 2025 at 2:44 AM
I am crushed. He’s my best friend.
Back at ya.
November 18, 2025 at 2:13 AM
Back at ya.
Thank you. I wish he’d just eat again, but his kidneys are so bad… outlived the estimate by several months though. My sweet stubborn love bug.
November 18, 2025 at 1:00 AM
Thank you. I wish he’d just eat again, but his kidneys are so bad… outlived the estimate by several months though. My sweet stubborn love bug.
Sshhhh. Spoiling the fun.
November 18, 2025 at 12:59 AM
Sshhhh. Spoiling the fun.
He won’t even eat churu. He’s had maybe 2 bites of food since Friday. I want a reason not to do this. I just can’t find one.
November 18, 2025 at 12:03 AM
He won’t even eat churu. He’s had maybe 2 bites of food since Friday. I want a reason not to do this. I just can’t find one.
Absolutely. At least we think so. Holidays! Fried foods, cold water.
November 17, 2025 at 11:00 PM
Absolutely. At least we think so. Holidays! Fried foods, cold water.
Trying for optimism. Just for fun.
November 17, 2025 at 10:56 PM
Trying for optimism. Just for fun.
Holiday frivolity obviously!
November 17, 2025 at 10:53 PM
Holiday frivolity obviously!
Every possible one. I loved on him until he ran under the bed yesterday and today. I plan to annoy the bejeezus out of him all week.
November 17, 2025 at 8:04 PM
Every possible one. I loved on him until he ran under the bed yesterday and today. I plan to annoy the bejeezus out of him all week.
He. Grumble.
November 17, 2025 at 7:53 PM
He. Grumble.
Tiny hands and truth are keeping me sane.
November 17, 2025 at 4:55 PM
Tiny hands and truth are keeping me sane.
Well said.
November 17, 2025 at 5:46 AM
Well said.
Moping season is over. He’s taking back his place! Forever missed, but hellocobber!
November 17, 2025 at 4:32 AM
Moping season is over. He’s taking back his place! Forever missed, but hellocobber!
Get to the choppah!!!
November 17, 2025 at 4:31 AM
Get to the choppah!!!
Sorry for spam likes. For some reason you went missing so I’m trying to stack the deck a bit. Algorithms do not share my sense of humor.
November 17, 2025 at 4:29 AM
Sorry for spam likes. For some reason you went missing so I’m trying to stack the deck a bit. Algorithms do not share my sense of humor.
Always reminds me of the movie Real Genius. Still love that film.
November 16, 2025 at 4:23 AM
Always reminds me of the movie Real Genius. Still love that film.
Saw this coming in January. He needs a private army.
November 16, 2025 at 4:22 AM
Saw this coming in January. He needs a private army.
We near dem Adirondacks. He have 50 fairy grades and thunder boom flash rain. Wut de heck dat? Berry stronge
November 16, 2025 at 4:18 AM
We near dem Adirondacks. He have 50 fairy grades and thunder boom flash rain. Wut de heck dat? Berry stronge
This is my best friend Cali. She passed with metastatic lung cancer in 2018. She got me through chemo first. She will make you feel right at home and if there are any hummingbirds around, she’ll be showing you them as well. Miss her.
November 14, 2025 at 2:16 AM
This is my best friend Cali. She passed with metastatic lung cancer in 2018. She got me through chemo first. She will make you feel right at home and if there are any hummingbirds around, she’ll be showing you them as well. Miss her.
This is Cleo. She passed in 2013. She was an affectionate queen of her domain. She’ll know all the best spots.
November 14, 2025 at 2:13 AM
This is Cleo. She passed in 2013. She was an affectionate queen of her domain. She’ll know all the best spots.
Dis is so yum! Tanx to the news.
November 13, 2025 at 12:34 PM
Dis is so yum! Tanx to the news.
Donut noe. Jess happee it run away
November 13, 2025 at 12:32 PM
Donut noe. Jess happee it run away