One of the fluff balls/sock thieves has been having some health issues lately. So a GoFundMe was set up to help cover his ultrasound to find out what needs to be done with him. I would say my sister says it best on the link.
And look at him with his front paws under his body as if he was a cat.
That when I get up from my chair, someone will take my place. Most likely a cat. And I’m not sure how I made this bloody, huge cat look so small in the photo.
In a way, kind of a tribute to one of my old girls. She was standing on a toilet, and he jumped on the back of my chair, laid there and just stared at me. Funny how they are both on some kind of seat.
They very much are two completely different cats, not just in their coats, but over all personality. Plus he is way bigger then Cybil ever was. But one major thing in common, how much they like me.
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 So here is an unpublished photo of one of my old girls.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.
