I love cats. I understand that there are some fairly unlovable kitties out there and that perhaps the people who DON'T like cats have only had the misfortune of running into those few cats that have had bad kittenhoods.
My teenaged son gave me this magnet with the crazy cat lady on it and lots of little metal kitties to climb up and over her. I think he was trying to tell me something.
We don't often see all of our cats in the same room at the same time, but i caught the moment on film today as they feasted and lounged in the sunroom. All boys. They were all strays that popped up at various times over the past ten years and needed us. I really did triy to say no to the last one, but there he sits in the forefront, a testament to my weakness. Obviously i'm a sucker for a whiskery face.
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