Queenie

Sydney, New South Wales, AUSTRALIA


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As a teenager, I liked to hang around our backyard, especially when I had two mischievous ducks to play with. This was when my father and I started noticing there were huge cockroaches outside. If you have ever seen them you will know exactly which ones I am talking about: they’re big, reddish brown with wings and they can fly. Every time my father saw them he would mutter in disgust, “Chinese cockroaches”.

I was telling one of my friends about these cockroaches when he insisted there were no such things as Chinese cockroaches.

“There are German cockroaches,” my friend said. “Are you sure your father didn’t get them mixed up those?”

Now I’ve seen pictures of German cockroaches and there is no way these are the same ones. German ones are smaller than the ones in my parents’ backyard.

“These are not German ones,” I insisted.

Several Googles have not yielded pictures of the ones I am talking about although description-wise, the American cockroach appears to be the closest.

The last time I saw a Chinese cockroach was when I was at my parents’ house a few months ago. My mum had one trapped inside a large soft drink bottle with the intention of releasing it outside. (Being Buddhist, she refuses to kill any living creature – except for crabs.) Why she had it in the kitchen is anybody’s guess but nevertheless, it was repulsive to look at.
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Looking for a kitty romance? Well, here it is:

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Bored one weekend, I was browsing in a bookstore when I came across this manga novel, which forms part of the Warriors cat novels – manga and non-manga – by Erin Hunter. I wasn’t going to buy it at first as I was in the middle of moving house and didn’t want any more stuff to take with me but I was touched by this moving story of Sasha the cat who is abandoned by her elderly owner when he is unable to take her along to his new nursing home. Sasha starts exploring her neighbourhood and ends up in the forest, where she meets Tigerstar, the leader of a clan of wild cats. The two begin meeting secretly as it is taboo for clan cats to mix with “kittypets” and Sasha falls madly in love. Being the first book in a three-part series, the story ends in a cliff-hanger but nevertheless, it was a short and satisfying read. I can’t wait to get hold of the other two books to find out what happens next.

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Cockroach Trapping and Baiting

June 30th 2009 21:00


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I got this idea one night after eating one of those microwavable meals that come in a plastic bowl. At the time I was working twelve hour days so by the time I got home I had enough time to have dinner, shower and then have a quick read before going to bed and starting the whole routine again.

So I had finished my meal and left the bowl on the floor, intending to put it in the recycling bin later on.

The next day I awoke to the sound of something scratching around. I looked around and there was my bowl, complete with at least twenty cockroaches. What a perfect way of getting rid of cockroaches. If you’re a Buddhist like my mum you can take the container outside and release the cockroaches. Non-Buddhist me chose to kill them instead. All I had to do was spray them with insecticide. Trapped with no where to go, the cockroaches carked it in a few seconds. I then tossed them into the toilet and flushed them away.
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My 100th Caterpillar Dream

June 29th 2009 21:00


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Brett’s Lack of Privacy

June 28th 2009 21:00
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The Cockatiel Woman

June 25th 2009 21:00


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Andrea Wants to Give Misty to me

June 24th 2009 21:00


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Figaro Attacks Me

June 23rd 2009 21:00
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Baby Hedgehog

June 22nd 2009 21:00


Look at this palm-sized baby. I would love to hold it in my hand. I wonder if the spines would hurt me. Or maybe they would just be ticklish. Just look at those gentle dark eyes. Who could resist eyes like those? I could spend all day playing with it. Can’t you just feel the love?

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One of Brett’s Boys is Sick

June 21st 2009 21:00
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Comment by Queenie
on Cockroach Trapping and Baiting

June 30th 2009 23:16
Ah, but I wanted to recycle the bowl which I did after disposing the cockroaches.

Thanks for sharing.

Comment by Queenie
on The prodigal cat returns . . .

June 30th 2009 22:20
Nice to know you have a cat. I wish I could have one and yes, there's nothing like stroking a cat to calm myself after a stressful day.

Comment by Queenie
on Dog bites dog: Scratchy's version

June 29th 2009 01:28
But worse, much worse, was the realisation of what an idiot I'd been. I'd bitten the bitch I fancied.

Ha ha. Very funny.

Comment by Queenie
on Little Big Cats

June 25th 2009 22:21
Awww. Thanks, Morgan.

Comment by Queenie
on Little Big Cats

June 25th 2009 05:45
Simply beautiful.

Comment by Queenie
on Figaro Attacks Me

June 25th 2009 01:15
Hi Dianna

That's what my friend Andrea says. I trust her as she has been Mummy to several cats.

If only they could talk. Wouldn't it be lovely if Figaro could say, "I've had enough, thanks" or "I'm going to give you a little love bite".

Thanks for dropping by.

Comment by Queenie
on Andrea Wants to Give Misty to me

June 24th 2009 23:59
Hi Katyzzz,

I'd rather not do that. I know people who have secret companion animals and the stress they feel whenever they have an inspection doesn't seem worth it. And if I ever have to move in a hurry, I don't want to jeopardise my chances of getting another flat which would happen if I had a pet. It's not fair to the animal either. Unless I can provide them with a forever home, I'd rather go without.

Comment by Queenie
on Figaro Attacks Me

June 23rd 2009 23:56
Hi Katyzzz,

You sound like a regular reader so you would probably know of my encounters with the Grouchy Tuxedo Cat who can go from affectionate to aggressive within seconds. He definitely doesn't like being touched too much and will bite and scratch when he's had enough.

That was why I backed off from Figaro but don't worry, I don't intend to cold shoulder him.

As for my landlord, I can understand his point of view. He has let me rent a beautiful unit and I am sure he is worried about cats scratching the furniture, spraying urine on the walls etc. Yes, I would love to have my own cat but I get plenty of kitty love from the neighbourhood cats such as Figaro.

Comment by Queenie
on Baby Hedgehog

June 23rd 2009 08:48
I couldn't agree more, Morgan.

Too perfect. No wonder I love animals.

Thanks for dropping by.

Yep, these cats aren't going anywhere.