Micky was always around to help out with the household tasks. He helped me wrap Christmas presents
and was always willing to help out with the garden work. Please excuse my dirty fingers.
Well he was usually willing to help with the gardening. I do remember one time when he decided just to watch me work from my front windowledge.
Micky was such a big personality. Who could forget the times he would break in to play with auntie Tracey’s catnip cushion
or just come round to hang out with the girls.
The lure of uncle Gary’s catnip mousies had nothing to do with it.
Remember the time he came running through the flap to show off his new Tshirt?
and his pathetic let-me-in look?
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