Savio, the world's perfectest cat, has been bonding with me and Bev in a big way. He likes to follow me around and loves to sleep and/or nap with me. We have become close buds. Meanwhile, Buster came upstairs tonight to see Mommy (Bev). Maybe he's officially coming out of his shell. Ah, so many causes for happiness these days, such as....
These would be perfect times, save for the ice storms. Ugh! Nature's always slipping in a last-minute winter surprise. While we're slipping on it.
Lee
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Kitties DO help to make life perfect.
You mean purrrrrfect, don't you? (Smile face)
Yes, they do. Without cats, life would be meaningless....
Meaningless? well maybe, i don't know. They sure help me to see things in purrrrrspective: can you eat it? can you play with it? Can you sleep in, on or besides it? three times no? Then it's not worth my attention ...
I thought for a second that the Hillary article on the fridge was from something called The AdvoCat.
Splogman,
See? There is much to learn from the little beasts....
Ernie,
Ha! You're right--I blocked the last two letters. I'd moved the refrigerator magnets for the photo but didn't notice that.
Looks like that wonderful pun is already in use: http://cahs-pets.org/get_involved/advocat.htm
Google is always ahead of us.
I get a monthly newsletter called The Advo-Cat from Big Cat Rescue in Tampa, FL. They take in abandoned big cats and I go up there to take photo tours once in a while. I guess that's why my mind read it that way.
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