I (finally) finished this shawl for my mom, and Walter won’t let go. As you saw in my previous Caturday post, he likes to find new places to sleep, and it’s often inconvenient for me. Oh well. He’s a sweet kitty and I spoil him. Go ahead and sleep there, Walter. I’ll need the shawl in a month when I visit Mom, but in the meantime, it’s yours.
Image Credits: Cesar Cat © BelindaO; Paws in Heart © Bigstock Photos
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Thanks, Mom!!
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I buried my kitty in mine. He loved it so much I just let him rest in it forever. R.I.P Bearcat. xooxox
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That’s so sweet! I had a cat named Paco that I nicknamed Paco Bear, and then Bearcat. He’s gone now, too, and I still miss him.
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My sister and brother-in-law had come out to CA to go to a big car show in Carmel. My husband and I went with them and since the three kittens had just been born, we named them Bentley, Bearcat (after a Stutz Bearcat car) and Patti, which was my sister’s name. Ha. Two cars for my bro-in-law and the girl named after my sister!
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Belinda–that is a beautiful shawl. Look at the determined look on Walter’s sweet face! He is adorable.
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He wasn’t going to budge! I picked him up and moved him a couple of times, but he scooted right back on top of the shawl. I did finally get it away from him, but he’s eying it.
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