Gracie is twelve years old today. Here she is last week, in her usual morning routine—sunning herself in my office.
She got tunafish. So did Tig.
A perfect addition to my EATAPETA dinner of chicken.
Happy birthday, Sweetness. May you have many, many more.
Tuna, the purrfect birthday treat! Happy birthday, Gracie!
Tuna? You mean — sea kittens? To a cat?
Knew there was something I liked about you.
Happy birthday, lovely Gracie!
Awww….
Miss Gracie
All the best and many more
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What a cutie. She doesn’t look a day over ten.
Kev, I hadn’t actually thought of it that way. But you’re right: I fed sea kittens to a kitty.