Daniel inna wreath! 😀
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And for continuity, re: my last line in my previous submission about my parents still having the “Santa, I’ve been a good cat” pillow, this is the younger of their two current cats, Merlin, Christmas 2013, when he was a little over a year old. I call him Merlin the Manx Menace because he’s spoiled utterly rotten! He is a handsome fellow and quite a character, although he fails to grok when it’s time to play rough and when it isn’t (hence the “Menace” part).
His coat is incredibly plush and silky, though, when he’s calm enough to permit someone to pet him!
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I am thankful for the Bootsie cat (even when he’s shedding, clawing, and chewing on
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Storm has claimed my toothbrush for her own. Makes me wonder how many times she did that before I caught her.
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Here’s Warren, my little Diva – I’m currently studying overseas and a nice lady is taking care of him, that’s the photo she send me tonight. Apparently that’s his new resting position! Wawa is an Abyssinian, he’s a lil’ shithead, likes to steal food from the plate (even if we put some of the food in his bowl) and will nag you until the end of time for some petting and scratching. I love him to death and I cannot wait to come back to him!
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