Tumbleweed, my big, fluffy, 14-year-old cat, is no longer spry and tumbley. Instead he's calm, lazy, and low-key. Yesterday we woke up to a wonderful, rare rain storm. Tweeders just wanted a warm, quiet place to sleep. He was a little irritated with me that I disrupted him to get his picture.
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So cute. Our cat is 15 years old - and she's not as spry as used to be either. She loves to curl up in a ball anywhere that she sun is shining and go to sleep. Sometimes I wish I was a cat...
oh tumbleweed...the only cat in the world that has my heart. give her a hug for me. :)
Ummmm Tumbleweed is a BOY!!!
Me love the furry kitty! Tumbleweed would be a lot more spry if Eliana was around. Sure has lit a fire under my big, old cat!
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