"Gary Warner" wrote in message
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We lost our cat a year ago September. I still miss that beast. I miss
playing
and getting scratched. I miss the little monster jumping up into my lap
and then kneeding my belly & leggs - it hurt but the cat would go into
such a trance - it was a trip to see.

RIP Kitty.
RIP Catty Wampus.


Since our youngest son moved out 1st September, our 13 year old calico cat
seems to be taking a shine to me. I can't go get a bowl of ice cream to
enjoy in my lazyboy without her jumping up on my lap to stare as each
spoonful disappears. Sometimes I tease it by moving the spoonfull closer to
her while saying 'mmmmmm and then quickly pulling it away to pop into my
mouth.
For some reason the wife doesn't think this is funny.