Cats. I love 'em. We used to have 2 before the allergy situation got out of hand. Fear not - they both ended up with good families, thank goodness. Taz, the one on the left, was the only cat I've ever known who played fetch. Ash, the one on the right, had this anatomical anomaly that allowed her to splay her rear legs straight behind her (I don't know - is this normal for a girl cat?). The two had a love/hate relationship with each other. We always accused Taz of bullying Ash until we caught Ash doing the teasing. I loved the way Taz would talk back to us when we'd tell him it was time to vacate the bedroom (if we didn't kick the cats out, we'd never get any sleep).
This is an exhibition - not a competition. Please...no wagering.
Friday, September 30, 2005
Kitty memories
Cats. I love 'em. We used to have 2 before the allergy situation got out of hand. Fear not - they both ended up with good families, thank goodness. Taz, the one on the left, was the only cat I've ever known who played fetch. Ash, the one on the right, had this anatomical anomaly that allowed her to splay her rear legs straight behind her (I don't know - is this normal for a girl cat?). The two had a love/hate relationship with each other. We always accused Taz of bullying Ash until we caught Ash doing the teasing. I loved the way Taz would talk back to us when we'd tell him it was time to vacate the bedroom (if we didn't kick the cats out, we'd never get any sleep).
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