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July 15, 2004

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That's my cat, above, with his favorite toy: an orange plastic ring from who-knows-what...a juice bottle?

He likes to bat it around our faux hard-wood floors. That's normal for a cat. Last night I noticed that he'll carefully pick it up in his teeth, then hit it out of his mouth with his own paw. I guess he gets more distance by picking it up off the floor? It's like watching the feline version of handball...

Posted by Nathan at 06:30 AM | Comments (1)

I so love my cat, a male Blue Mackeral Tabby. We got him in the summer of 2000 (a good year, K was born then) after our other cat died the previous spring.

He is shy and doesn't come around when people are about, and he prefers me and K of all the family. When you reach down to pet him, he pushes off the ground with his front paws and knocks his head against your hand. It is so unique to his personality and pretty darn endearing.

R reminds me (tongue-in-cheek) not to "covet" him too much and also occasionally comments that he knows that I will go into full-fledged mourning when Sam's time comes.

Posted by: Rae at July 15, 2004 09:40 AM
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