(where Squee likes to ride...sorry for me!)
I can't believe that our weans are a year old. seems like not long ago I was worried about rolling over in bed and mooshing one of them, babyproofing the cords in the house and buying little kitten toys (a few are still popular items) for their mental stimulation. Squeebert (aka Shay) has had a tough start with the thyroid stuff, and I still look at him and think "is that
really as big as you're going to get???" but as Beastly is her daddy's girl, Squeebert is a mommy's boy. He rides around on my shoulder, sleeps on my arm (yes,
on my arm) and loves hiding blades of his cat grass under rugs and kitchen towels. He's also obsessed with his
fling-a-ma-string he got for xmas and we have to hide it so that it's not destroyed if we leave it unmanned. He's a joy....and here he is as he's grown up thru his first year....wee Squeebert, the most skeerdy-cat photogenic kitty in my life!! Happy birthday Squee!!!
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