I found this photo of my favorite tuxedo Morgan enjoying herself after my mom and sister returned from a shopping trip.
A typical Saturday evening at the Lavoie residence...
My sister got a house up in St. Charles, and Morgan has claimed this new place as her domain. Here she is taking possession of her new refrigerator.
This seems to be Cleo's normal position. Unlike Lucky, she seems to have no interest in old electronics, if she's not here she's warming her butt on the TiVo.
My "little" guy recovered nicely from his kidney blockage. You can just see where his paw got shaved for his IV and there's another one on his tail. Always seemed to take him for granted because he was the second cat, but when we thought we could lose him.... :( He's really been a good boy.
When I'm all done, I hope the picture looks something like this from about 6 years ago.
Well, I'd rather you didn't, but as long as I know where you are.....
Well, just in case, Cleo better stay away from here. This is MINE, MINE, ALL MINE!!!
Yeah, this is familiar. But I'm just a teensy fatter now.
Hmmm. A couple of years ago I inspected this thing. Wonder if anything's changed?
I knew Lucky was snooping around on the cellar floor. Ooops! He's not down there any more. Oh oh, good thing it's switched off.
One advantage is that parts have gotten much smaller in 60 years.
A good number of new parts here. As I write this, I just found I need to get quite a few more. :(
The chassis flipped up to show all the parts. About 2/3 of everything under there is going to get replaced. Remember, this was hand assembled in the good ol' U S of A, with good ol' Made in the U S of A parts.