When first we started there were four of us, all ginger, and Max. Time has passed. The ginger pride are ghost cats, appart from Elmo. Now the house holds Max, oldest, tabby farm cat, dark, usually found sleeping on a cushion, Elmo, last of the Gingers, beautiful handsome and wonderful who still walks to the high hill top. And now there is Baggage and Bundle, silver mischief in sharp clawed kitten form. The adventures continue.
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An amazing image!
We have two cool kittens living here now Fluffy and Squeaky.
Greetings from Marrakech
Wow, lizards look a little bit different where you live! But I see they have defective tails that fall off there, too.
Thank goodness Daisy told me what was wrong with the lizard! We don't have them here. So I didn't know!
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