Bringing the funk, and putting some stank on it.
Oh my goodness! I HAD one of those! Uh huh. Our first, much loved but oh was she a stinker, cat was named Hannah. She was fiercely loyal to me, liked Dany and tolerated Bill. Anyone else was terribly suspect. She ised to climb up on us and literally wrap her paws around our hands, pulling the sppon/fork/fingers over to HER mouth. Yes, she WAS spoiled. No it did not help MY doet much and yes. She was a chubbo mush like me, her Mama. *grin*This tickled me so and brought back a happy memory of my Hannah. : )Give my sweet AM a hug for me 'kay?Love,Sue
We used to have a cat like that too.We quit letting cats live in our house.
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