As I was driving home through the slush this evening, thinkng how lucky my 4 cats are, it occurred to me that I have yet to post anything about the 2 items in my title: cats or books!
Allow me to remedy that: currently, the clowder is set at 4:
Charlie, the grand old man at 12, who has recently been through 2 surgeries for bladder problems. He has lovely long black fur, except where it was shaved for the surgery.
PacoBell, 9 years old, also black, but with short, sleek fur. He is not named for the composer, rather for the Taco Bell chihuahua.
Orangie, also about nine. He came to us as a stray who had obviously been an indoor pet, and he is a love bug of the highest order. My daughter named him, so you can coorectly assume that he is not black.
Midnite, the baby at just over a year. Also long, black fur. Definitely in the juvenile delinquent stage of cathood.
They cuddle, they wrestle, they generally keep us amused.
Next up: cat escapades and the latest on my reading list. It's been a long day.
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