It's late here. Almost midnight, but my new inside kitty, Tumble, has gotten his second wind and has been digging through the toy basket. He's pawed and pulled bunches of toys out and has been flipping and tossing balls and stuffed "things" all over the family room.
Tumble is the last of my outside kitties that wasn't poisoned and he's been a joy to have inside. He was a year old on March 11th, so he still has a lot of "play" in him.
He snuggles and plays and LOVES. He makes me smile a lot.
Tumble is the last of my outside kitties that wasn't poisoned and he's been a joy to have inside. He was a year old on March 11th, so he still has a lot of "play" in him.
He snuggles and plays and LOVES. He makes me smile a lot.