a boy and his cat

august 06

tonite

david has finally bought new glasses, since we lost his last pair more than a year ago.

WOLBI has become only more dignified with age, especially when contrasted with the neurotic antics of an 8 month old kitten, who is often bouncing off the walls, quite literally. I have become more respectful of her and tried to relish and admire her in what we well may suspect are her last days, considering she is something like 120 years old in cat years. She spends her days looking for a peaceful, coushy place to sleep, certainly hoping, with any luck, to get an hour of rest undisturbed by Gandalf and a random pounce.

currently viewing:

Lemony Snicket's: A Series of Unfortunate Events