Where bending over backwards is just a way of life.
Haha.I was just looking at my rock garden yesterday... and I saw the "evidence" of cat visitation there.I was thinking .... I need more shiny stones..... and, there they were. Apparently my "visitor" had eaten some tin foil with his latest, garbage pilfered meal.Cats. Gotta love 'em.
Right. You do have to love them. This one thinks he is King of the Mountain. The minute my feet hit the floor in the morning, he is yelling at me and doesn't stop until he has fresh water and food. Then, depending on his mood, he may or may not eat or drink, but ambles away for a nap. Love that shiny stone story. ;)
Such a face!
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