We had a little ginger cat we called Thomas. One of his ears was crimped like a pie crust edge. He was sweet and perfect and so funny- the star of his own little rodeo.
Loved remembering my beloved cat George Eliot while I read this! Such an independent fellow with a mind with his/her own. I had him for about 15 years and miss him every day!
We had a little ginger cat we called Thomas. One of his ears was crimped like a pie crust edge. He was sweet and perfect and so funny- the star of his own little rodeo.
Loved remembering my beloved cat George Eliot while I read this! Such an independent fellow with a mind with his/her own. I had him for about 15 years and miss him every day!
A beautiful love letter to a most mischievous companion. Watson is iconic, and oh so photogenic. Love y’all.