Wednesday, March 14, 2012

March 14, Wednesday

What is there to say about Squeaky more than she is the fuzzy feline love of my life?   Since we adopted her 3 years ago, she has brought so much cuddly, pudgy kitty love to our lives.  A day cannot begin without some quality kitty lap time.  When she hears the key in the lock, her ears perk and she dashes to the door to greet the newcomer.  And at night, she curls up in the crook of my legs, purring and snoring as she sleeps.

Thus says Squeaky's owner, Jen.

I think Squeaky appears rather nobler than such a diminutive appellation would suggest...
or could it simply be the application of pigment suspended in a medium?...

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