She's Twelve Today
She has regularly scheduled standoffs with a horrible patio rodent.
A slightly ajar filing cabinet drawer keeps her occupied for an entire half hour.
(You may have noticed how tall she looks in that picture. It's no trick of the camera; she is that long.)
Tonight, she and I shared a hamburger for dinner, and afterwards I set up her birthday present. She hasn't ventured a drink yet, but she did mention she'd like to make a toast to the memory of blogfriend Nina's recently deceased cat, Cathead.
Despite being poked awake at 5 a.m. to feed her breakfast every morning, I enjoy every day I have with my cat. We'll have been together twelve years in September, but I think she acts hardly a day over five. She's probably the best roommate, ever.
I hope we have many more years together!
A slightly ajar filing cabinet drawer keeps her occupied for an entire half hour.
(You may have noticed how tall she looks in that picture. It's no trick of the camera; she is that long.)
Tonight, she and I shared a hamburger for dinner, and afterwards I set up her birthday present. She hasn't ventured a drink yet, but she did mention she'd like to make a toast to the memory of blogfriend Nina's recently deceased cat, Cathead.
Despite being poked awake at 5 a.m. to feed her breakfast every morning, I enjoy every day I have with my cat. We'll have been together twelve years in September, but I think she acts hardly a day over five. She's probably the best roommate, ever.
I hope we have many more years together!
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Poor Cathead, I loved him :-(.
I haven't seen her drink out of the fountain yet. She seems a bit unsure what to make of it.
Has she drunk of the fountain yet, Kate? I'm trying to imagine how my lab would react to something like that. It's a tossup between bark and whatever.
We still miss our tomcat. They find their way into your heart, that's for sure.