My kitties are 17 and 11 boy oh boy, are they spoiled. Not only do they get special treats now and then such as Honey Ham, they each have their own special blankie. Speckles loves my Dad's (RIP) velour housecoat and Max just loves an old fleece shirt. I make sure to wash them once a week and return them to their favourite spots.
Speckles also has a step stool by the bed and soon she will need one by the couch.
They each have their own purrsonalized ceramic bowls (made by yours truly) with matching coloured placemats.
Spoiled? Maybe just a tad!
Life should NOT be a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in an attractive and well preserved body, but rather to skid in sideways, champagne in one hand and strawberries in the other, body thoroughly used up, totally worn out, and screaming WOO HOO - What a Ride!
--unknown
Sometimes the most real things in the world are the things we can't see
--Polar Express
Until one has loved an animal, part of their soul remains unawakened.
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