I recently acquired a pretty awesome scanner/printer/copier (for free, I might add) and realized that this enables me to post pictures of my old cats that have since passed on to the eternal land of kibble and balled-up aluminum foil.
I've had cats most of my life. My first cat was Lucky, sitting here with his cartoon counterpart, Garfield. This picture was probably taken pre-1984.
Lucky was born before I was. My parents named him Lucky because they found him in a box on the side of the road along with his brothers and sisters when he was a kitten, so he was lucky, I suppose, to find a home. Lucky died when I was young, although I don't remember exactly when. Probably sometime around when I was in third grade. He was old, went outside for the night, and never came home. I loved Lucky, but my cat-ladiness had not matured to its most advanced state at the time, so he was really more my parents' cat.
Monday, October 28, 2013
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