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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Hmmmm...
I wonder if that would work on Banshee?
Purrs Shade
Oh the woofie turned into a cat! What a great trick that was!
Very funny! How did you manage that trick?? I have been tryng to do that with my dogs for years now:)
--Augustus (feline campanion to Faith)
Look at that kitty face! "And don't come back!" Bet the dog didn't too.
Hmm, Kiffer does look quite full.
Kiffer is "king of the castle."
Hey, what happened? :-).
That's what I was thinking... Kiffer looks a little full. Tho' that face was a give away. Nobody messes with da Kiffa!
Our cats used to just sleep on us!
yep.... I think I see that look of slight fear mixed with knowing in the eyes in the second photo... hahhahahh
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