Yes, we have three cats. Isis is not the oldest, nor is she the first one that shared our home, but she was supposed to be the first and only. She was a kitten of a cat that belonged to a friend of a friend, and she was the runt of the litter. When we got her she was about the size of my palm and weighed practically nothing. She is now about five years old and still only weighs about twelve pounds. When we last took her to the vet we found out that she has a heart murmur, though it is not life threatening. She loves to sleep under covers, whether it is in bed or just under a throw on the couch. She hates thunderstorms, somewhere I have a picture of her cowering under the covers during her first storm experience. She is more my wife’s cat than mine, but she has been known to join me in the recliner when Veronica is not around.
Next: Aphrodite, the weird one.
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You had better take it easy and rest. Do you have a cold or is it the flu? By the way, you do look very peaceful. Love you kiddo, Mommie Dearest
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