I was born in 1962; you do the math. (See also: I'm too lazy to remember to update this thing regularly.) I bought my first house in the summer of 2009; I share it with four cats and with the memories of The Runt and Little Girl, who both passed away in 2011. Rocky, the cat for whom this blog was named, passed away in 2008; I miss them all. I wish I lived somewhere where the winters weren't eight months long; other than that, life is good.
She really is, although she still insists on facing people at all times - she won't "show her back" to anybody. And she won't let herself be petted for more than a few seconds at a time. And she can't be picked up ..... other than that (ha ha) she's doing better!
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You know, Evil Momma is looking just a little less like she wants to rip someone's head off. Is she gentling down at all?
She really is, although she still insists on facing people at all times - she won't "show her back" to anybody. And she won't let herself be petted for more than a few seconds at a time. And she can't be picked up ..... other than that (ha ha) she's doing better!
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