Gifted
Well, I believe she got a nice present, a box to sit in. I never understood why cats like going in boxes so much. Even wild cats like them. Well, my place is a mess, time to clean.
Well, I believe she got a nice present, a box to sit in. I never understood why cats like going in boxes so much. Even wild cats like them. Well, my place is a mess, time to clean.
Every time I got up up from my chair, there she is. Even for a second, and I watching jump on the seat right there. Cats.
While you are at the park, and there are people tossing a bunch of bread and the birds are really happy.
So I learned that is today. Would have never known if I didn’t see a bunch of posts online today about it. So here is an unpublished photo of one of my old girls.
It’s what she does, most of the time, and look for a new favorite place to take a nap for the week.
As in friday the 13th. I was covering an event that day and by the time I left it was to late to post anything. As people know I like to post a photo of one of my old girls on that day, because, black cats. Here is another I believe unpublished photo of Cybil, looking adorable as she always did.
I always enjoy seeing there guys, not sure why, but just think they are cool. Just wish I can get up close to one again, like one I saw long ago that I actually got to touch it’s feathers.
It’s friday the 13th, and what better way to celebrate then to post one of my old girls. The greatest predator of all time.