Pardon the blurry pic because the light was super low and I couldn't get closer without scaring ny cat's cat away, but this is the scene I came home to
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They look so much like my childhood cats Star and Fiona, who were best friends. Fiona is still with us (very old and mildly cranky), but it's been ten years since Star passed.
I came home to this the other day. 🥰 (Blue likes his little bed because it helps keep his wonky leg in place, otherwise they’d be right next to each other.)
I do pardon your blurry pic. All of my photos are blurry because all I have is this phone and I am trying to use it with these lobster claws people call hands. And the cats are cute!
Impatiently awaiting the day when you introduce us to your cat's cat's cat (or possibly your cat's other cat, if it turns out more like a Larry-Daryl-Daryl situation)
I'll refrain from any smartass remarks; I know that going from seven cats down to one (and then two) was a long, sorrowful process. That you had room enough in your heart (never mind your house) for seven cats is a testament to what a kind person you are. 🫂
Btw that limit isn't really all that hard since I nearly adopted a cat out of a Northern California shelter last month (he got adopted by his foster family so it worked out 🥰) and I also have a Garage Cat, a feral I leave food for out back so lol the cats always win
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See what happens when you leave the house?
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put kisses on those babies.😘
🤣🤣Love it!
Reminds me of my own bad photo skills
1. Friends.
Or...
2. Devising a master plan.
There are no other options.