Evening on the Palouse. Riding on the road isn't super fun but the view isn't too bad.
My sister's little Jose. He's a good little guy. He sits with my sister all the time. I'm so glad she has him. He's a very good dog, not at all a piranha unless you try to rub her shoulders. Then he has a tiny wrath that's pretty funny.
I almost had a new family member. This little guy on the right, below. We got 10 kittens from the Humane Society to spay and neuter and this one just got my attention from across the room and kept it. Love at first sight, you know. I packed him around for quite a while. They called him Johnny Jump Up. :) It turned out he was the ONLY cat in the group that was already adopted. Poo.
It did get me thinking about another cat though. Our 2 boys moved away to live at the neighbor's and Angel is going to be 14 this year. That's pretty old for a barn cat. Sometime in the next couple years we might need a cat or two. Or maybe a terrier? John really dislikes cats. Hmm.
3 comments:
Kittens are so sweet. I don’t understand how anyone can dislike cats, but I know plenty who do. My hubby says he’s allergic, but he’s not. 😂 that’s a beautiful photo of the Palouse.
My husband grew up with a series of seriously psycho cats owned by his sister. One of them would fly through the air and attack your face. I'm not really a "cat person" probably because I didn't grow up with them but there are a lot of cats I do like. I just don't understand why they think everyone wants to see their buttholes up close and personal. And I am a little allergic. I'm glad I didn't get that kitten now that my sister's health has taken a turn for the worse.
I’m sorry to hear that Andrea. It is probably a good thing not to have your time any more distracted right now. I’m sure she, and her family, needs you. Sending a hug to you, my friend.
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