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.
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I think you should rename this "adorable Friday" (also M-Th).
Nice Legs! ... I mean, nice cat :)
R(ac), I know, right? It's like Cute Overload in my spare room.
And Rob, hell, I'll take a compliment any way I can get it. Thanks! :)
Oh, he still has blue eyes! Squee!
Oh, I am NOT showing these pictures to Jacob or I will need ear plugs at the high frequency gushing he'll be doing. Oh what the heck, I'll show him.
I like that one photo of Dumplin on your legs (no, I will not say you have nice legs)and how there's other tiny paws going for his tail (and your leg.
Well, you do have nice legs. I just can't understand why you're wearing shorts when it's 65F.
Oh,I know - to fully appreciate Dumplin's exsqueesite fluffiness.
BNG, I hope Jacob doesn't die of the cute. :) And yeah, those leeetle paws crack me up - not sure if that was Samson or Delilah going for the tail.
and Becs, I was wearing shorts because I'm an exhibitionist.
Not really - it was like 75 degrees last weekend when I took that pic.
And what's killing me right now is the baby belly that Dumplin's still sporting. Such a little sweetie!
Oh! And there was Big! News! on the adoption front this morning. I'll put up a post on Monday.
There is nothing cuter than a kitten. Really, its scientifically proven.
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