Friday, January 20, 2012

the cat post.

You surely saw this one coming.

It's time for that blog post.

It's the post in which I talk about...

cats in sunshine
...my cats!

That's right, I said my cats.  These wonderful little sweethearts were my grandmother's cats.  I've always liked them, but while I was staying with her over winter break, I got to know them very well and I became very attached.  When my grandmother passed away, my brother suggested what I'd been hoping for but didn't want to ask-- whether the kitties could be mine, and come with me when I get an apartment after I graduate this May.  It turned out to be the perfect solution-- they would need a home, and the first thing I was going to do when I had an apartment was to find a cat or two to keep me company.

cuddling cats

Aren't they adorable?  The bigger one is named Bucky, for his little white chin that resembles buck-teeth, and the smaller one is named Cocoa.  They are everything I could have hoped for in a pair of cats-- loyal, sweet, playful, and cuddly.  There is nothing else quite like the bliss of falling asleep to soft, rhythmic purring...

cats in sunshine

...except maybe waking up to it.

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    1. Thank you! Aren't they sweet? I've never had a genuinely cuddly cat before, it's a lovely experience.

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