Sunday, February 26, 2012
Our other cats are trying to make us feel better about Jammer. They're trying to distract us with their wrestling matches and enjoyment of sunbeams and such. Carl is keeping us busy, making sure we're on track. He wakes me up in the morning--by yelling. And periodically throughout the day he demands that I turn on the water (just a little dribble) so he can drink straight from the faucet.
This weekend we sat on the sun-warmed driveway and fed Maggie and Babs little Party Mix treats. Beachside Crunch is their favorite flavor; I just love that cute, dumb name.
Clark, in his very first photograph