and the cat too. if this was my t-shirt. i would put in an airtight bag, in a safety deposit box, not to be opened til my great grandchildren were grown. Because he is the stuff of legends.
Tag: Green eyed cat
the cat who flirts
despite my bed head, my lack of proper attire or the fact that he is 35 years my junior, he still flirts with me. Hobbes on the deck this morning– making me feel loved & beautiful.
my prince
Hobbes is an artist, he is a model, a snuggle bug & a hunter of small things that dig in my gardens. he is all things rolled into one, my champion.
Um, Hobbes you’ve got something stuck in your fur
Hobbes rolled around the driveway & he is now talking to me.
Hobbes
Coolest cat
Hobbes talkin’
to me.
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