For the past 11 years, my cat Sophie has had free reign of my house, whichever house that has been. When I lived by myself years ago, she slept with me every night; I couldn’t even close my bedroom door without hearing her cries of protest. When I got married, she slowly began to change...
Tag Archives: cat I came home from church Sunday morning expecting to find my poor, sick husband sprawled out on the bed, where he had been resting all morning. Instead, I found this: Apparently while I was gone, the CPA had decided that it was time for an intervention on behalf of our furry little friends – Sophie...  I’m feeling really guilty. My blog is only a few months old and I’ve already talked at length about my sweet husband and our dog Oscar, yet I’ve barely given so much as a mention to our cat, Sophie. Poor little thing. So, for those of you who don’t like cats, whatever the reason may... |
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