This used to be my daily view from my kitchen during warm weather. Or, for that matter, during cold weather.
Not any more.
I miss my Tig.
Busy up at Company In Northern VA today. No time for posting. Just for scheduling this.
The Catmage Chronicles
Andy thought he was going crazy when a talking cat showed up at his front door. He couldn’t have been more wrong.Goldeneyes is a Catmage – a cat with human intelligence and magical abilities. Andy is an eighth grader who is smart, impulsive, and trying to avoid the school bully at all costs. A prophecy threw them together. There’s just one problem: Goldeneyes can’t stand humans.The Catmage world is heading toward war. Goldeneyes and Andy must try to stop the enemy from getting stronger. And they must save a powerful Catmage who’s been kidnapped. For Goldeneyes, it’s personal. That Catmage is her grandmother.Andy and Goldeneyes must try to put aside their differences. If they can’t, the enemy will soon be too powerful to defeat…
Tig was a beautiful cat and I always looked forward to your posts with his picture; thanks for giving us another one!
I still miss the first stray cat that adopted my family about nine years ago, just three years before her death — I think of her as an angel in the “messenger from god” sense (she even strolled into our house the first time when we opened the door for Elijah one pesach!). She taught us that at least part of the reason we’re on this earth is to share our lives with cats. Who knew?
The two cats we now have — while wonderful and unique in their own right — are, in part, memorials to her.
What a pretty fuzzball.
You might want to think about getting Gracie a companion pretty soon. Lots of little kittens at the shelter ready to soak up some Meryl love.
I can’t. My cats are too territorial. Gracie may not be the one that actually went out and fought the interlopers–she ran away, actually–but that doesn’t mean she’ll stand for one in her home.
I would love to get another Tig. But I’m going to have to wait until Gracie is gone. She really loves being an only cat.
Yeah, the other day I was at work and my wife took our other three cats to the vet, so our little black one was the ONLY ANIMAL IN THE HOUSE. For the first time in her life! She’s must have absolutely loved it.
Sprawling, yet looking regal. Tig definitley had a presence.