This is an almost *exact* likeness of her, except her front paws were entirely grey.
Same attitude, too.
However, *sniffle*, I AM pleased to report, she had absolutely NO knowledge of Hillary Clinton.
So there's that.
And, I love(d) cats. I just had to have my cat put to sleep yesterday: she had been with the family more than 17 years. (I posted about some of her adventures when we visited Alaska more than 10 years ago.)
Hint: yes, she was grey, and had whiskers.
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(((((((((((((((((((((((((grey whiskers)))))))))))))))))))))
I’m so sorry for your loss, grey whiskers. That is so very hard.
Our animals can slip into our hearts so quietly and then when they leave, they take huge pieces of our hearts with them.
But we don’t mind after a time - it means a part of us is with them.
This is an almost *exact* likeness of her, except her front paws were entirely grey.
Same attitude, too.
However, *sniffle*, I AM pleased to report, she had absolutely NO knowledge of Hillary Clinton.
So there's that.
Beautifully said.