Seriously, I want to be a cat. Yesterday was rough and everytime I walked in the bedroom and saw this little stinker snoozing on my side of the bed I was tempted to join him. Just can it all and crawl back in bed. I still have to fight for my days sometimes, the gloom and melancholy creep in from the sides and start to engulf me and the whole day feels like a struggle.
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Ohhhh.... to be a cat and snooze and snooze and snooze....*sigh*
I can totally relate to fighting for your day. I have to do that too.
Is that Graybe?? He's such a big boy! Of course, my precious kitten that I got back in June is now about 12 pounds. She's huge! Give all your babies a hug for me. Here's my baby: http://flickr.com/photos/eqqman/tags/biscuit/
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